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I don't know you but I know how the air dissipates when you pass the way your eyes convey your silent emotions how disappointment makes vermilion flush your face . . . and who you were attracted to (she was not me) (is that enough?)
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 5:22 AM UTC
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I don't know you but I know how the air dissipates when you pass the way your eyes convey your silent emotions how disappointment makes vermilion flush your face . . . and who you were attracted to (she was not me) (is that enough?)
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 5:22 AM UTC
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