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There's a gray mist Playing in the still Morning air I follow her footprints The girl running Ahead of me Dressed in white Her long blonde hair Playing on her sholders I nearly catch The back of her dress She turns still Slightly playful And faces me I stop in realisation I'm trying to catch myself Mischeviously she laughs And runs off again
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 2:45 PM UTC
The other part of me
There's a gray mist Playing in the still Morning air I follow her footprints The girl running Ahead of me Dressed in white Her long blonde hair Playing on her sholders I nearly catch The back of her dress She turns still Slightly playful And faces me I stop in realisation I'm trying to catch myself Mischeviously she laughs And runs off again
Woman, GET BACK HERE!
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 2:45 PM UTC
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