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he was an unswept floor she was unsolved rubik's cube he taught her to write poetry she taught him to love she said that love was a butterfly he'd never even been in a cocoon he said that words were twelve story buildings she was afraid of heights he was a creaky old cabin she was an unfinished jigsaw puzzle but he had the missing piece, lost in the dust behind his rickety counters and she was a fixer upper, looking for a renovation they were red stripes with orange plaid they were mismatched socks both so different both so lost
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
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he was an unswept floor she was unsolved rubik's cube he taught her to write poetry she taught him to love she said that love was a butterfly he'd never even been in a cocoon he said that words were twelve story buildings she was afraid of heights he was a creaky old cabin she was an unfinished jigsaw puzzle but he had the missing piece, lost in the dust behind his rickety counters and she was a fixer upper, looking for a renovation they were red stripes with orange plaid they were mismatched socks both so different both so lost
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
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