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the music that made me feel in love stopped halting my eyes on his dreaming body I could still hear the noise of a run-down car, his steady breaths muffled under my chest as he slept on my lap, and my heart was beating for him, as the music started again
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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the music that made me feel in love stopped halting my eyes on his dreaming body I could still hear the noise of a run-down car, his steady breaths muffled under my chest as he slept on my lap, and my heart was beating for him, as the music started again
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 5:33 PM UTC
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