Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
I look into her eyes.
I wonder if she likes me.
I look into her eyes.
I see a reflection of me.
Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
I fear her insides.
I sweat.
I can't stand it anymore.
I stand, I leave this place.
I walk home in the rain.
I can only see her... face.
Eyes fixed on me.
Her deadpan face.
Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
Her deadpan face. Her deadpan face.
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