When night falls in the city, I pretend that the houses have eyes, and they stare out at me through their glowing window panes. And I feel so exposed. Every way I turn, eyes are watching me. It’s a little bit frightening, but I also like it. It’s exhilarating you know. All eyes on me. The whole world is watching.
Guess I’d better do something amazing.
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