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What month is it, August? 9 whole months ago I started to notice you. I'd known you for a year already. I'd notice how you looked at the floor a lot, and your voice made me smile no matter what you said. but I was scared to look at you, because      you're not supposed to stare at the sun, ya know? and now we're young and happy, living each day from      good morning <3 to      goodnight you, sleep well <3
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
This wild Life
What month is it, August? 9 whole months ago I started to notice you. I'd known you for a year already. I'd notice how you looked at the floor a lot, and your voice made me smile no matter what you said. but I was scared to look at you, because      you're not supposed to stare at the sun, ya know? and now we're young and happy, living each day from      good morning <3 to      goodnight you, sleep well <3
you make me so happy.
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Aug 19, 2016
Aug 19, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
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