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He looks through the window He looks at me I wave at him He leaves I wave again The next day He leaves I wonder why he looks at me... The next day I see him again... I wave... He doesn't leave... I turn around and there he is... The man who never waves is standing next to me... I scream and run but it is to late... Because now I don't wave or move at all
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Apr 28, 2010
Apr 28, 2010 at 6:44 AM UTC
Man
He looks through the window He looks at me I wave at him He leaves I wave again The next day He leaves I wonder why he looks at me... The next day I see him again... I wave... He doesn't leave... I turn around and there he is... The man who never waves is standing next to me... I scream and run but it is to late... Because now I don't wave or move at all
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Apr 28, 2010
Apr 28, 2010 at 6:44 AM UTC
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