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The lines around your eyes and mouth that appear and disappear with every sunburst smile are the little maps of where you have been and where I hope to travel.
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:42 PM UTC
Little Maps
The lines around your eyes and mouth that appear and disappear with every sunburst smile are the little maps of where you have been and where I hope to travel.
alex-clarke
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:42 PM UTC
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