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It was never about the way she looked. Truth be told... I truly adored the way she looked at me. I just wanted to be seen. The way she observed me was pleasing. I made it easy for her to discover all that I am.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC
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It was never about the way she looked. Truth be told... I truly adored the way she looked at me. I just wanted to be seen. The way she observed me was pleasing. I made it easy for her to discover all that I am.
fred-kinard
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC
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