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Mar 2012
Distracted
is how I remember feeling when I
saw your eyes sparkle in the fading light,
too young, so naive,
remembering that summer is
accompanied by a rush of emotion,
complete with lust, regret, and it
taught me so much,
even to this day I find myself
d**istracted.
© Cassie Mae Writings 2012
Cassie Mae
Written by
Cassie Mae
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     Ishita Bhatia, victoria and Cassie Mae
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