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Sunday morning June 5th. I saw you in the line and we exchanged glances and smiles. You went one way and security directed me another. You turned around to smile one last time and you were gone. I was going to Houston but looked for you outside security and on the way to my gate. You had dark hair, a blouse with flowers maybe in blue and a skirt. I was so lost in your smile. If you read this let me know what I was wearing and any other details. I would have loved to talked to you then. Wouldn’t mind getting to know you now even if it’s long distance.
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