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I remember the first time I saw you. Is that creepy? Probably. Well I do. And sometimes, when I get the chance, I walk back to that place, turn towards the sunset… and I see you again.
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Jan 9, 2012
Jan 9, 2012 at 2:21 AM UTC
Déjà Vu
I remember the first time I saw you. Is that creepy? Probably. Well I do. And sometimes, when I get the chance, I walk back to that place, turn towards the sunset… and I see you again.
Copyright © Claire Shelton 2012
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Jan 9, 2012
Jan 9, 2012 at 2:21 AM UTC
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