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Nov 2012
I look up at him,
He looks away,
Do you thinks he feels the same?

I can feel his eyes pulsing into me.
I look up again.
He wasn't looking.
Or was he?
What is he thinking?

He looks up at me.
Our eyes meet.
My checks flush with pink.
I look away.
What is he thinking?

What i'm I thinking?
Written by
Alister Aubrey Smith  In my imagination.
(In my imagination.)   
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   ns and Pure LOVE
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