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Every man I have ever Loved Admired Or even Respected Has in some way degraded me Unforgivably. This is why I prefer to meet them in passing, As shadows with hard fingers and Leers Or as ghosts with an extra tip For the pretty waitress. I cannot love Admire Or even Respect them If I really see their faces. So I don't Look.
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
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Every man I have ever Loved Admired Or even Respected Has in some way degraded me Unforgivably. This is why I prefer to meet them in passing, As shadows with hard fingers and Leers Or as ghosts with an extra tip For the pretty waitress. I cannot love Admire Or even Respect them If I really see their faces. So I don't Look.
mikaila
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
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