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It was summer so you let your hair grow long and and learned to shout secrets at the stars spending nights crossed-legged in the living room with sweat soaked t-shirts in a size too big.
Until you caught yourself in the mirror, feeling a little bit older and taller, not quite recognizing the way your eyes seem blurred and how jokes and unrequited crushes aren’t as funny anymore.
Because you are sitting in a circle with strangers playing old video games from when you were a child, drinking beer like you are old and grown and tired when inside you are racing, itching, desperate to stop and escape into the sun, to feel the aching burn of rays against your skin to be furious, fragile and free.
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"You didn’t catch my eye right away, I won’t deny this. But once you did, I swear I couldn’t look away."
