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One word One smile, one glance A slow forming wound on a sensitive heart One thought The anticipation of the possibility The pain of its non-existence One moment, one crack A flashing glimpse of a future Love in its vacant form One touch Innocent, sweet A mindless stab by One man
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Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
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One word One smile, one glance A slow forming wound on a sensitive heart One thought The anticipation of the possibility The pain of its non-existence One moment, one crack A flashing glimpse of a future Love in its vacant form One touch Innocent, sweet A mindless stab by One man
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Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:57 AM UTC
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