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Nov 2013
I know your name
And the bus you take at 8:15 in the morning
Right after you get a large coffee.
I know you like to have a smoke
Before you get on the same bus as me in the evening.
I know who our mutual friends are
They are how I know who you are.

We're always around each other
I see you nearly everyday
But we haven't spoken
No matter how much I would like to.

I know some things about you
But I don't know you.
You intrigue me.
You're quiet mystery intrigues me.
Oh, what I would give to really know you.
Francesca
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Francesca  London
(London)   
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