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Apr 2014
you looked into my eyes as I spoke.
I knew you were trying to figure me out,
because when I realized what you were doing...
I could feel my heart beat.
it felt as if you had been knocking on the doors
of my tall, black soul.
but no,
it was just my lonely heartbeat.
-i.s.
-Indigo
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-Indigo  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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