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Sep 16
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The sound of our feet moving on the dance floor.
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Me sitting on the concrete outside the vintage store.
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Is it selfish to ask for something more?
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Or am I just scared that Iā€™m not what you are looking for?
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The racing of my heart as I work up the nerves.
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Trying to resist what I want to preserve.
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Iā€™m sorry it took the moon thirty six cycles for me to come to my senses.
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No- not senses, for me to make up my **** mind.
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This is simply hard to find.
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I guess I was more ready than I realized.
Sarah Elizabeth
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Sarah Elizabeth  23/F/New York
(23/F/New York)   
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