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I try not to look at her; instead I act as if I’m thinking. The corner of my eye gives in and I see her little figure...
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I looked into his slipping eyes, their colour was a buttery caramel. It made me wonder if his lips were as delicious as his eyes appeared.by Enter Dumb Phrase 300 words, 4 comments, on Oct 23 10:38 AM. In Drugs, Life, Lust, Relsionships, Teen
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