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Jun 2013
Perhaps it was the glance; that glimmer of hope, filled with millions of stars reflecting in his grey-blue eyes; the way that the whole galaxy flashed before me as he blinked. Black hole pupils, pulling my breath away.
I Don't Care
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I Don't Care  Ohio, usually
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