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he was e cord and sunset lover, and I was vanilla and cold weather. he spoke of love in different languages, i gave my boring self in quickened stages. he was marveled at, and i was passed by. he lost touch with my heart, and I never knew why. -i.w.

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Published: Oct 31, 2016
LinesWords: 1250

Notes: he walked right past me
Tags: #love

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