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| I've managed to encapsulate my emotions towards a certain individual that has been clouding my mind since last Monday. The baldie shall finally get his piece. Amazing how a bus ride, Incubus and thoughts can finally come together in one swift motion. Just like how that one question brought on swift friendship. My Muse A collision of senses, Nullifying what wasn't. My touch, your taste. Your sight, my sound. An aural chorus, Let the verse repeat. Burn the bridges, Stop - an interlude. Play again. Thank you for your attention. I've enjoyed it and still am. Across the ocean we shall meet. ::me:: at 09:20
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