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You're the one they adore. I'm not one to admire another human that is such a trend as I never understood the concept of attention. But the image of you standing there , hair falling into your beautiful green eyes that resembled the fresh cut grass in spring and your top teeth sunken into your bottom lip , trying to stop the trembling but never got it under control . I wasn't until I was kissing your blood stained knuckles did realise I for a change followed the crowd . I adored you and you I . I will be forever great full for the time we spent together. But like the say , curiosty killed the cat. I hope you like your choices. I'm not so sure about mine.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
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You're the one they adore. I'm not one to admire another human that is such a trend as I never understood the concept of attention. But the image of you standing there , hair falling into your beautiful green eyes that resembled the fresh cut grass in spring and your top teeth sunken into your bottom lip , trying to stop the trembling but never got it under control . I wasn't until I was kissing your blood stained knuckles did realise I for a change followed the crowd . I adored you and you I . I will be forever great full for the time we spent together. But like the say , curiosty killed the cat. I hope you like your choices. I'm not so sure about mine.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 4:11 PM UTC
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