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Rushing to follow Man with a black jacket, grey trousers On an empty street haste his walk is Couldn't yell How can I tarnish my dignity Only crush Ive ever had Tip toe running to catch up I remember his smile Among his friends, he was majesty His walk was glamorous The only time we cross paths He inquired 'Is this the dining hall ? " Stummering A talent I wasn't born with nor knew of Y..e..sss ahmm oh, definitely, dinning yea. YES Never forgiven myself Two years since I see his back am sure his the one I vow to confess today Before lights turn red Ran Grabbed his hand_ excuse me At the zebra cross he turned A mistaken identity Sight in disbelief Heart in agony Mind in recess I thought I saw
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Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 4:08 PM UTC
I thought I saw
Rushing to follow Man with a black jacket, grey trousers On an empty street haste his walk is Couldn't yell How can I tarnish my dignity Only crush Ive ever had Tip toe running to catch up I remember his smile Among his friends, he was majesty His walk was glamorous The only time we cross paths He inquired 'Is this the dining hall ? " Stummering A talent I wasn't born with nor knew of Y..e..sss ahmm oh, definitely, dinning yea. YES Never forgiven myself Two years since I see his back am sure his the one I vow to confess today Before lights turn red Ran Grabbed his hand_ excuse me At the zebra cross he turned A mistaken identity Sight in disbelief Heart in agony Mind in recess I thought I saw
Rosaswitten
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Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 4:08 PM UTC
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