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At the top of the stairs watching your hair in the cold night breeze as it moves through the air with ease. A step below you with my hands behind me feelings of every hue and the fear of you not being here. Completly powerless I surrender If there was just one thing I wish to say please don't push me away.
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Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 8:58 PM UTC
At the top of the stairs.
At the top of the stairs watching your hair in the cold night breeze as it moves through the air with ease. A step below you with my hands behind me feelings of every hue and the fear of you not being here. Completly powerless I surrender If there was just one thing I wish to say please don't push me away.
VIA SEB NET MK2011
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Filipino
Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 8:58 PM UTC
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