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Jan 2012
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.
Copyright © Claire Shelton 2012
a kind of nostalgia
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a kind of nostalgia
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