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Feb 2015
If I walked by you on the street, and we locked eyes for a spit second, would you  even say hey? Would you call my name? Or would we awkwardly look at the ground and walk on opposite sides of the road, pretending not to notice each other?
ah, well, I'm worth nothing to you. I suspect you would ignore me. Or you'd be drunk and high and wouldn't even notice me
Ember Evanescent
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Ember Evanescent  I live In books + my mind
(I live In books + my mind)   
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