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stare
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klairchen
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I stare at him. He senses something. Violation? He smirks. I know that it's okay now. He's provoked.
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Erin
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Your face beings to get fuzzy I try to predict what your thinking Right into my eyes Not even a glance Not even a peek We continue to walk away... Still we are right in eachother In our minds we are connecting Never to leave always looming....I'm Staring
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Dido
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4 love is in the eyes. you couldn't possibly hide it.
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Casey
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I stare at her and wish our lives could be entertwined...yet I know that will never be. And as she turns her head toward me, I can only reflexivly turn my head and look at the wall.
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CinnamonGirl
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even if you have even if you need I don't mean to stare we don't have to breed you can plant a house you can build a tree I don't even care we can have all three
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valis
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one should stare only at clouds or eyes or cards other than that you're wasting your time there's too much to miss
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010914
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paste!
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he has an abstract face so nobody pays attention to him, yet he is looking north towards the mozzarella reactor, the epitome of our medicated hive-of-the-brain, the palace where the spritzers burst and the shoes are constantly a-tappin', the beacon of the bongo hunters. a brief period of rest. a polish. then from the mozzarella reactor, the final outpouring of the Fandalapho Frequency: nightmarish images of "red ropes in the mouths of lobsters" enter the mind of anyone within 59 miles. they say that we have it all here. they were wrong about that, yet very right with their choice of canidates.
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Daria
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I can't stop. My eyes are glued to him. he sees me,and I try to turn away, but it's no good.
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*silent screams
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i haven't figured out why your stares bother me yet. maybe it's the fact that i always look into people's eyes and see alil glimpse of what's inside...and don't want u to be able to do that to me because no matter how much i open up there's always gunna be something i'm holding back...
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joda
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'I'll check you out, and you'll ignore me'. HA HA! Inside joke? Yeah, you are...
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Frak
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sometimes it's easy just to stare off into space, or at some random object, and just sit there, not really thinking, just staring. however, since it's rude to stare at people, it's hard to keep proper eye contact, because that seems kind of wrong, even though people expect it.
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endless desire
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you must know somethings wrong when all the sudden you realize you've been staring at the same place for just hours. your mouth is dry, your eyes are dead. but your mind is so far gone. who is this person who is this body and what are they doing here and why can't i move my hand but what is my hand and where are the fingers and why don't i recognize my own touch? where is reality when im drowning in my bed when im falling through the ceiling or sinking into the ground? where's reality when i feel the walls or when the pictures haunt me or when the voices seem so far away? so many questions but no answers or statements. just wasting away and im the only one to blame. blame. blame. it's always the same, you see, and it's my fault that this whole mess is going on. and i can see my father's eyes, so blue and calm. and i can feel the anger and drink his pain when he learns the secrets hiding in the walls. but i can't look into those eyes because i dare not let another tear fall. who's in control now? not ellyn. no. she lost control a long time ago. i don't know who's driving this car im just along for some miserable ride and we won't stop until we crash, we won't stop until we all die.
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040123
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misstree
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when in autopilot, allow one thought to guide; gentle wings, warm as favored blankets, close protectively around you, and will see you through each moment.
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040123
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Syrope
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"look your partner in the eye, but don't stare" - social dance instructor he didn't say try to grope me with your face. he didn't say bob your head like a parakeet with your eyes squeezed closed to keep beat (yet magically still fail to do so). he didn't say look over my shoulder at the couple dancing behind us. he said look but don't stare. it's not hard. and asshole, the only reason my steps for the box turn are too big is because the apes you expect to lead me don't stay on the balls of their feet. let me step on your toes a couple dozen times and see if your steps don't get a little hastier & wider.
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nig
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ew dont look at me nigger
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050321
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ttt
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my ass is about to explode. NO JOKE.t
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050415
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*Amy*
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I remain stareing at nothing special, trying to find out where this pain cames from, it is too deep inside me and it is expanding everywhere. I feel like I`m going to through up. I know something really important is missing but I can`t understand what is it. Everybody`s parting but I cannot even imagine me there, I would still be stareing at nothing and people will bother me asking me what`s wrong with me
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XMalice
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i love to stare at him, but he always gets all squirmy like theirs something wrong with him. there isn't though. he's imperfect in all the most perfect ways. i get to spend my life with this man. their couldn't be a happier marriage
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mjh
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they're doing it. staring. you say they aren't there, but they are. you can't see them, but they are. and they can see you.
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three words
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new_york stare ___________________________recognizing_beauty_____
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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