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Everything is blurred: Beclouded and befogged. I need an illumination, as his smile captures my eyes. Dim and dusky, I ask myself, 'What's going on?' I need to be closer. But as I go closer, the harder for me to see... As the sound of his voice diminished as our distance from it increased. And it hits me-- a tear fell from my eye as his shadows gone for a while, like the chances we have-- blurred and fantasied.
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 8:09 AM UTC
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Everything is blurred: Beclouded and befogged. I need an illumination, as his smile captures my eyes. Dim and dusky, I ask myself, 'What's going on?' I need to be closer. But as I go closer, the harder for me to see... As the sound of his voice diminished as our distance from it increased. And it hits me-- a tear fell from my eye as his shadows gone for a while, like the chances we have-- blurred and fantasied.
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 8:09 AM UTC
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