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Pizza shop

by tuesdaybleu

Look at this we made sense of our circular world through triangular foods On a corner of New York in the middle of winter. You look into my eyes like you do every time as if it was the first time It changed colors depending on how the light hit it honey brown- I think it was this night...As far as I could remember. You said that you were falling in love. I lift up the pizza and said with a smile "with which one of us?" "BOTH" you said while kissing me on my forehead I knew I was in love with you too.
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Published
Feb 9, 2015
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#love#food
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