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I can not look into his deep eyes and not melt away every inch of my being wanting to be closer to his identity; the birth place of his emotions, close to mine.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC
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I can not look into his deep eyes and not melt away every inch of my being wanting to be closer to his identity; the birth place of his emotions, close to mine.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 10:49 PM UTC
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