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From a distance eyes connects
I smile, feels familiar, almost familiar…I suppose.
Shy hands raised in return
...
If nothing more, souls connect
Hopeless romantics are first hopeless, then romantics.
Must be nice, the delusion
....
Eyes rebels the connection, false
Festival of emotions as you walk just past me
Oh, that wasn’t for me, awkward!
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