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staring contest in public transport and the stranger’s eyes were her passport passed the check at customs crossed the borders of an impulse I was hers and she was mine until the station my coffee daydreams mad with jealousy because reality was standing true in front of me
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Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
Stranger
staring contest in public transport and the stranger’s eyes were her passport passed the check at customs crossed the borders of an impulse I was hers and she was mine until the station my coffee daydreams mad with jealousy because reality was standing true in front of me
their eyes met in the train car: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Co3w_ZxcO1U
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Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
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