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Why hiding your fears in an unchewed No Or sparkling your eyes just one liquid moment? We are already tired before we begin. En passant I have to tell you about the glue That is cast upon our hips scattered images in fugitive dreams us at the same table me waving good bye perfume on your hands but not enough laughter to open some space in time It’s noon and I miss you
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 8:27 AM UTC
it's noon
Why hiding your fears in an unchewed No Or sparkling your eyes just one liquid moment? We are already tired before we begin. En passant I have to tell you about the glue That is cast upon our hips scattered images in fugitive dreams us at the same table me waving good bye perfume on your hands but not enough laughter to open some space in time It’s noon and I miss you
irinia
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Romanian
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 8:27 AM UTC
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