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Mar 2013
I didn’t expect to see you,
while you stood in the entrance, playing with your phone,
i kept wishing I had the courage to say.
“I’ve never formally introduced myself , but my name’s Herdís”
and then smile to you.
but instead I walked up the stairs with you on the top of my mind.
and headed the other way.
about someone who doesn't fancy me but i think she's beautiful.
Herdís
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Herdís  Reykjavík
(Reykjavík)   
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   JJ Hutton
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