She haunts every footstep I take, from the front door to the back door and each passing shadow in between. Every girl who I pass has a different scent. I wonder if one of them is hers, knowing well that it is impossible, for none of them yet has brought my blood to a boil
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run away with me?
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Listen to this guy with his shoes.
FUCK SHOES.
Run idiot.
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but perhaps im just fiercly retarded.
or perhaps its because i got fucked in my ear.
but i have no idea what thats from.
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it reminds again me why i find men so endearing
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