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335 · Dec 2013
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Milan Dec 2013
I love the way the sun reflects in your eyes,
and the way all your teeth show when you smile.
I love the way you look for yourself,
Every time you look in the mirror.
As if every thing you are right now isn't enough.
You look at yourself like you are trying to understand yourself.
And the world.

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