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Sonnets From Other Lives : Bree & Dylan
Their eyes lock from across the crowded room.
She likes his t-shirt. (Vintage Sonic Youth)
A change of plans. (He was leaving soon.
The band was pretty lame to tell the truth.)
He's thinking 'bout that one song from The Streets:
"If she plays with her hair she's prob'ly keen..."
She's tapping on her beer can to the beat.
He's not exactly certain what that means.
The conversation borders intimate.
(Yelling mouth to ear over the bass.)
She thinks he's cute. He thinks she's kinda hot.
(Not that he's invited to her place.)
He likes her sense of irony--her look--
He so is going to friend her on Facebook.
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