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We all have favorites there is no use in denying that. It is simple. Yet I can't put my finger on why or how you've grown to be mine favorite...obsession? Why do you visit me so often in the dreams I'm afraid to dream? You don't do that in real life. No problem, you don't have to this is the way it should be. There is nothing I want from you. But I want to wipe that idiotic smile out of my face when our eyes meet. It is not simple.
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
simplicity of not so simple things
We all have favorites there is no use in denying that. It is simple. Yet I can't put my finger on why or how you've grown to be mine favorite...obsession? Why do you visit me so often in the dreams I'm afraid to dream? You don't do that in real life. No problem, you don't have to this is the way it should be. There is nothing I want from you. But I want to wipe that idiotic smile out of my face when our eyes meet. It is not simple.
vinca
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
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