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Oh how do I wish I could meet him the love my life we would be great but yet again here is the issue he's not of my kind you see I witness him through a filter and he doesn't recognize me at all his eyes cut through mine as if by magic his hairs curl in just the right way becoming similar to waves under the sea his voice can crumble me to the ground within a second he has his flaws yes and I do mine but we can be as flawless as a porcelain doll put together like a pair our worlds do not cross each other's paths are anything but close we have yet to meet one another in the best future hopefully we will.
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
And Hopefully
Oh how do I wish I could meet him the love my life we would be great but yet again here is the issue he's not of my kind you see I witness him through a filter and he doesn't recognize me at all his eyes cut through mine as if by magic his hairs curl in just the right way becoming similar to waves under the sea his voice can crumble me to the ground within a second he has his flaws yes and I do mine but we can be as flawless as a porcelain doll put together like a pair our worlds do not cross each other's paths are anything but close we have yet to meet one another in the best future hopefully we will.
madi-boley
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 2:00 AM UTC
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