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You Are Numb

By DAMIA, fort lauderdale, FL

You enter
The house, stopping to look around in disapproval
Before heading upstairs to your room.

You don’t
Even glance at me
As you pass right on by.

Am I
That bad in your eyes
When you see me?

Do you
How it effects me?

Locked in
Your room you
Don’t come out for a while.

When you
Do come out a chance meeting
Between you and I.

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