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There was a time


There was a time when I saw good in his eyes. A time that was very beautiful. When I looked at him in his eyes time froze. The times I talked to him were better then times I didn't. At a time in our friendship I started to develop feelings for him. I never thought he liked me back, so I didn't say anything at the time. Although time just froze when I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

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