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Nov 2015
She got goosebumps all over her skin
But the weather was far too moderate for her body to react in such a way
What an odd day
Maybe it was from the chilling thought
Of being alone
Maybe it was the thought of being with the person from her dreams
Maybe it was from me being visible
Causing everything to heat up
You could tell by the way she was about to pass out
On the sand
At least it wasn't concrete
Peter Robert Hamilton
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Peter Robert Hamilton  21/M/Texas
(21/M/Texas)   
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