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turning, looking over my shoulder, blind, behind me, where i can't see, her face, because, i'm facing away, i blush, is she looking my way? or am i a fool? so i glance, and, no, a major disappointment, today, some blind spots are better blind, so you miss the little bits you weren't meant to see, mirrors, i miss, fragile things they are, but i'm better blind
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