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June 19th, early evening. I held the door for you and told you you looked very nice, you met me at the drink cooler and told me the same. When we said goodbye as you left the line, I found myself wishing I had been brave enough to get your number. Gorgeous man, gorgeous smile, I doubt I'll ever see you again, but you're still on my mind a week later.
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