MagnifiedA Poem by chandlerl
Under a magnifying glass
the sun is beating on my back. Your stare is ice Your stare has a haunting resemblance to the look before my mom would slap me It's a look that says we've taken this as far as we can its the look I'm about to give you. © 2013 chandlerlReviews
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