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Its like riding the same bus but our eyes never met. Like standing at the same corner but we never exchanges gazes. Its when we are both walking in that street but we never noticed each other. Some call it destiny but for me that's how fate works. We are like parallel lines that would never meet but i'll keep watching. I'll watch you grow, bloom and prosper. We may never meet but like parallel lines i'll be forever at your side. Like imaginary lines you may not see me but i'll be two step behind.
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 4:23 AM UTC
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Its like riding the same bus but our eyes never met. Like standing at the same corner but we never exchanges gazes. Its when we are both walking in that street but we never noticed each other. Some call it destiny but for me that's how fate works. We are like parallel lines that would never meet but i'll keep watching. I'll watch you grow, bloom and prosper. We may never meet but like parallel lines i'll be forever at your side. Like imaginary lines you may not see me but i'll be two step behind.
tss first entry for 2016 hihi
anemone
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 4:23 AM UTC
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