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The man of my dreams, literally.

He was everything I loved about all of them.

A motley of colors and shades,

beards and razor blades.

The soft thud of a heartbeat,

The flutter of fingers,

Piano keys.

He still didn't want me.

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danielle-luongo
American
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May 3, 2012
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