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The look The rush The touch The blush The talk The walk The song The kiss The date The smile The food The wine The tip The bed The breath The love The ring The yes. The lie The fight The fist The pain The bruise The tears The thought The climb The breeze The rush The jump. The hand The save The look The release The fall Then nothing.
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
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The look The rush The touch The blush The talk The walk The song The kiss The date The smile The food The wine The tip The bed The breath The love The ring The yes. The lie The fight The fist The pain The bruise The tears The thought The climb The breeze The rush The jump. The hand The save The look The release The fall Then nothing.
bennet-sarkis
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Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
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