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Jan 2021
I take a look around me now, as I speak
And I imagine a disinterested crowd
Talking aloud
And I think of what I want most
And the crowd disappears
And a fixated gaze envelopes my wondering mind
And then she recruits and takes me to this place
I've been there before and that's where I saw her face
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Eduardo10  27/M
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   Bogdan Dragos
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