Everywhere I look I see a part of you. Your skin is in every other man's body, your hair color is the same as the gentlemen's passing by, your shape is in all of the shadows surrounding my own... under the pale blue skies, you stalk me. I can't help it but to think of you... so much I see you in every nook and cranny of the streets... so much I can feel you even when you're miles away from me...
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