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Déjà Vu

I remember the first time I saw you.

 

Is that creepy?

Probably.

Well I do.

 

And sometimes, when I get the chance,

I walk back to that place,

turn towards the sunset…

and I see you again.

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Jan 9, 2012
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Copyright © Claire Shelton 2012

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