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Sorry that I didn't take your sincerity with a smile. No, this seat isn't taken but The space between is reserved vacancy. You really shouldn't yell like that- someone might hear you and think badly of your character, something that I can't help but do. Now you mumble and you stare From a seat so far from here. I bet you'd hate me now If you'd remember who I was, but I bet you'd love me more if I could drive you wild. I'll pass by and blow a kiss just to ignite your flame. As much as I would have meant it, The feeling would not be the same. © 2009
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
Third Seat Down, Second Row Across
Sorry that I didn't take your sincerity with a smile. No, this seat isn't taken but The space between is reserved vacancy. You really shouldn't yell like that- someone might hear you and think badly of your character, something that I can't help but do. Now you mumble and you stare From a seat so far from here. I bet you'd hate me now If you'd remember who I was, but I bet you'd love me more if I could drive you wild. I'll pass by and blow a kiss just to ignite your flame. As much as I would have meant it, The feeling would not be the same. © 2009
neal-emanuelson
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
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