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It was impossible not to miss him, He was impossible to miss. But I missed to see that, What I was actually missing was the idea of him- being missing and missed.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 7:35 AM UTC
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It was impossible not to miss him, He was impossible to miss. But I missed to see that, What I was actually missing was the idea of him- being missing and missed.
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Mar 7, 2015
Mar 7, 2015 at 7:35 AM UTC
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