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A hat from the 'twenties a slender form a dark blur approaches mumbled instructions to himself A pale face and round glasses a smooth, lazy voice declarations of the mundane walking down the hall... A strong dose of TMI with a hint of philosophy, genius? A cordial nod My heart attempts to strangle me I want to leave... That is how I know he is coming
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Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 5:01 PM UTC
He is coming
A hat from the 'twenties a slender form a dark blur approaches mumbled instructions to himself A pale face and round glasses a smooth, lazy voice declarations of the mundane walking down the hall... A strong dose of TMI with a hint of philosophy, genius? A cordial nod My heart attempts to strangle me I want to leave... That is how I know he is coming
That moment of joy and fear when you see the silhouette of someone you like (as in "amore") at the other end of a hallway.
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Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 5:01 PM UTC
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