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I give a gift to you, my undivided attention. As numbers are called, plates jiggle, waitresses frantic about the lateness of our order... just blurred peripherals, right now and for the infamentesinal moments that follow there is you, me, and nothing else I can't take my eyes off of you for a second!
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
present moments
I give a gift to you, my undivided attention. As numbers are called, plates jiggle, waitresses frantic about the lateness of our order... just blurred peripherals, right now and for the infamentesinal moments that follow there is you, me, and nothing else I can't take my eyes off of you for a second!
Be present in the moment
waver
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 11:29 PM UTC
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