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If this ceiling were the floor, I'd be taller than the windows. When we kiss I feel like I am standing in a pool of cold, rising water. You'll constantly be surrounded by things you need to avoid. Extraordinary is seeing around you.
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 3:20 AM UTC
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If this ceiling were the floor, I'd be taller than the windows. When we kiss I feel like I am standing in a pool of cold, rising water. You'll constantly be surrounded by things you need to avoid. Extraordinary is seeing around you.
brent-reichenberger
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 3:20 AM UTC
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