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I am not all too sure Of the point at which Night turns bright To morning twilight All I know In this hour of twenty-three minutes Past four Is solid fact that keeps Me awake in wonder; I have only now come to see A mind like yours (Correction - your mind. Singular.) Is unlike any I have explored If you'd forgive me for not seeing so Sooner I hope you'd allow me a tour (It's perfectly okay if not. I only feel as though you and I - we could be more.)
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
4:23am - Realisations
I am not all too sure Of the point at which Night turns bright To morning twilight All I know In this hour of twenty-three minutes Past four Is solid fact that keeps Me awake in wonder; I have only now come to see A mind like yours (Correction - your mind. Singular.) Is unlike any I have explored If you'd forgive me for not seeing so Sooner I hope you'd allow me a tour (It's perfectly okay if not. I only feel as though you and I - we could be more.)
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
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