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When I gaze in your direction, I take off my glasses now. So that maybe the fuzzy feeling in my chest can match my fuzzy eyes when they look at you. How I went from there to here is thick, and hard to glance through. You go from beautiful in detail to unrecognizable and i think maybe that makes it easy.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:47 PM UTC
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When I gaze in your direction, I take off my glasses now. So that maybe the fuzzy feeling in my chest can match my fuzzy eyes when they look at you. How I went from there to here is thick, and hard to glance through. You go from beautiful in detail to unrecognizable and i think maybe that makes it easy.
kyle-ray-smith
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 2:47 PM UTC
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