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We are all just passing through, bumping shoulders with the breeze and trying not to make eye contact.
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:40 AM UTC
The Reality
We are all just passing through, bumping shoulders with the breeze and trying not to make eye contact.
~KristenLaura
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Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 3:40 AM UTC
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