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airamacawile
airamacawile
19/F/Philippines I'm made of dreams and memories.
I haven't seen you for days, haven't talked to you for weeks, for months— I don't know, maybe I should stop counting already. But not a month ago, a close friend told me she had seen you. Few weeks ago, another friend told me she saw you. Just the other day, another one told me that she saw you, and right now—at this moment, you're probably with some of our friends, talking and laughing with them, and I'm here, wondering when will I see you again. "It's a small world", that's what people used to think, I used to think that it was, too. But, somehow, it's continuously expanding when it comes to me and you.
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 4:04 PM UTC
Small World
I was there I saw you I was in the crowd sitting watching and you were on stage doing your thing. You were with two persons, actually and suddenly you are all I can see the way you move those sticks, how your body feels every beat, how you let music take over, I realized you are the coolest person there. I don't know if you noticed me but that doesn't matter, really All that I can think of is how cool you were out there and the rules that I will break to see you  over there again.
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Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 6:25 AM UTC
I was in the Crowd