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unexpected, although assuming breathe, self -- he’s two feet away and gazing at you don’t look, don’t look, don’t look heart pounding, walk past, stride gracefully great job -- so far, so good pretend you’re busy, smile laugh if you must, do not look i failed, he looked back we caught each other fixed eyes at one another what is he thinking? should i smile? tick tock tick -- the end
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
XXVI. three-second fling
unexpected, although assuming breathe, self -- he’s two feet away and gazing at you don’t look, don’t look, don’t look heart pounding, walk past, stride gracefully great job -- so far, so good pretend you’re busy, smile laugh if you must, do not look i failed, he looked back we caught each other fixed eyes at one another what is he thinking? should i smile? tick tock tick -- the end
maia-boncan
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
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