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That blonde hair dazzles me from afar, Moments escape and minutes tick by Stealing my precious heart beats, Each a new beat for my blonde Fellow. My eyes gaze from afar, Over his gray sweater To the perfectly fit khakis at his Waist and down to his brown Suede shoes. Oh, how I wish to feel the Cotton at his neck, but only Am I permitted to admire From afar.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 5:29 PM UTC
From Afar
That blonde hair dazzles me from afar, Moments escape and minutes tick by Stealing my precious heart beats, Each a new beat for my blonde Fellow. My eyes gaze from afar, Over his gray sweater To the perfectly fit khakis at his Waist and down to his brown Suede shoes. Oh, how I wish to feel the Cotton at his neck, but only Am I permitted to admire From afar.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 5:29 PM UTC
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