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Jan 2012
It could have been an indie flick,
The kind that makes those hipsters tick.
Her eyes, that look…
The way I shook.
Like something out of a cult loved book.
Smell of roses,
She walked right by.
I should have done more than catch her eye.
Written by
Alice
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