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In a crowded room, I sometimes catch myself looking your way, wondering what dreams might drift behind those eyes. It's like our thoughts could dance if we ever spoke. Just a fleeting thought, but wouldn't it be nice to share a laugh over something only we find funny?In a crowded room, I sometimes catch myself looking your way, wondering what dreams might drift behind those eyes. It's like our thoughts could dance if we ever spoke. Just a fleeting thought, but wouldn't it be nice to share a laugh over something only we find funny? 🌌✨
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