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Sep 2015
as i laugh along with my friends, i feel someone watching me.  
i turn around and see her sitting alone on a bench.  
i look at her longingly, wishing she would talk to me.

i wish i could talk to her....

*'but why would she talk to a guy like me, when she could do so much better?'
chris
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chris  21/F/tokyo
(21/F/tokyo)   
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   Sumina Thapaliya and ---
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