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When we first meet there was a pounding in my chest. I sat and looked out the window as you approached, you were a sight for sore eyes, tall and thin, darker than light with cold brown eyes. The eyes of a killer, everything. every fear, ever desire, ever hope trapped behind those eyes.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 10, 2015 ⏰

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