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Jan 2014
The first time I saw you
after I left without a goodbye
was the first time my heart fluttered.

And I hoped that I would see you again
but my heart dropped
because I knew that was our unspoken goodbye.

W.H.Y~
ConstantEscape
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ConstantEscape  escaping reality
(escaping reality)   
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