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Infatuation.

I keep smiling down at my brussel sprouts and I think people are noticing.
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Jan 15, 2019
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Found this within a bunch of scattered thoughts about a boy I used to love and I am reminded that this feeling is real.

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#lust#infatuation#puppylove#cute
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