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It's Strange

it's strange the way we skirt around each other like trying to catch a piece of dust in the sun. it's strange the way we hold each other but never talk about holding each other. it's strange that you are such a huge flirt but are still the shyest person i know. it's strange that i haven't asked you out yet but we still act like a couple. it really is strange. but it's astonishing how wonderful you are.
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