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oblivious of the stares of the want of the fear oblivious of the subtle language of love to the jealousy oblivious to her own self worth oblivious to her beauty oblivious to it all to the want to the tears to the hate they think she know and is cold she want love but see's none and walks on never wake From the cloud of obliviousness oblivious to all

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