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Is it wrong to miss you? What if we both run parrallel lines along snowy walks-- legs stepping across bleached streets like soldiers in unison, at the same time, together; but still, still parallel. I learned in elementary school that we can never ever touch.
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
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Is it wrong to miss you? What if we both run parrallel lines along snowy walks-- legs stepping across bleached streets like soldiers in unison, at the same time, together; but still, still parallel. I learned in elementary school that we can never ever touch.
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May 23, 2014
May 23, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
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