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Oct 2017
My eyes scan the crowd,
Finally falling on you.
Your face unfamiliar,
But I can't seem to look away.
Completely hypnotized by your features,
I can't help but imagine all the consequences.
Every day I ceaselessly hope,
Hope that this could happen,
And every day I recognize that I must forget you.
You could never care for me,
Not the way that I do for you.
It's hard waiting for something I know will never happen;
But it's especially hard to give up when I know it's everything I want.
Dove
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Dove  17/F
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   George Krokos
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