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the way you looked. at me soft brown eyes the doors to your soul beckoning me to walk in i didn't break. it the seemingly soft gaze and as i began to look around me i realized i remember it wasn't for me it was for her and first impressions are the lasting ones -he was trying to flirt with my best friend
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 11:17 AM UTC
first impressions
the way you looked. at me soft brown eyes the doors to your soul beckoning me to walk in i didn't break. it the seemingly soft gaze and as i began to look around me i realized i remember it wasn't for me it was for her and first impressions are the lasting ones -he was trying to flirt with my best friend
leslie-zapata
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 11:17 AM UTC
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