I stare out there and just stare to the point, where I can't even blink my eyes. My eyes get so dry, I begin to naturally tear up, having to wipe away my tears and black eye makeup with my hand, looking down starring into my hand, back to dazing away with empty thoughts in my mind, and continue to tear up, wiping the mess from my face with my hand over and over. I would appear as if I were crying
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