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You stand there in the distance hiding behind the large Oak trees. The wind blows ever so softly in the midnight air. Your dark brown eyes stare at me from afar . I am mesmerized by his beauty. But He is gone now leaving me with nothing but a faint memory.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 2:19 PM UTC
As the wind blows
You stand there in the distance hiding behind the large Oak trees. The wind blows ever so softly in the midnight air. Your dark brown eyes stare at me from afar . I am mesmerized by his beauty. But He is gone now leaving me with nothing but a faint memory.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 2:19 PM UTC
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