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Depth of Gaze.

Residual effects.
Afterglow of the forgotten events.

I stare out into nothing,
dead center
into the heart of nowhere.
I am all eyes again,
stuck on ocular high-beams,
push and pull with my mind.

I dare you
to look into me now.
Meet my eyes.

Boundaries dissolve
in the gaze’s depth.

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