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she tells me: no other boy has met the bar that you set in the past. she tells me: now that you know that your ego will fatten off it. I shrug it off. It's like accepting compliments on a symphony from a man who's been deaf his whole life
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Dec 4, 2011
Dec 4, 2011 at 5:53 AM UTC
or, a blind man describing the scenery.
she tells me: no other boy has met the bar that you set in the past. she tells me: now that you know that your ego will fatten off it. I shrug it off. It's like accepting compliments on a symphony from a man who's been deaf his whole life
chris-ott
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Dec 4, 2011
Dec 4, 2011 at 5:53 AM UTC
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