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Jan 2013
WOW
ok, i need to go in, i know he's there, let him not see me till i compose myself
ok i'm at my chair, working hard, oh no, he glides past me, concentrate i say
to late, his aura is to strong, need to look up, our eyes meet, smile you fool
watch him move by, heart racing, gaze trance fixed,concentratei say whew.
Written by
tomkrutilla  illinois
(illinois)   
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   Desiree Schort and NDHK
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