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she was like a swan came out to play badminton jumping and moving a kind of feather touch on earth the earth would have enjoyed her presence a coincidence of her movement on the net………..something happening in my heart.. her eyes listening my gaze though, am a stranger she came and sat next to me a sweet vibration to both…my eyes revealed resume to her….. a sign of appointment….she left her racquet….
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 9:59 PM UTC
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she was like a swan came out to play badminton jumping and moving a kind of feather touch on earth the earth would have enjoyed her presence a coincidence of her movement on the net………..something happening in my heart.. her eyes listening my gaze though, am a stranger she came and sat next to me a sweet vibration to both…my eyes revealed resume to her….. a sign of appointment….she left her racquet….
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 9:59 PM UTC
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