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We talked for days and your personality amazed me.You laughed at my corny ass jokes saying boy you so crazy.Your beauty was flawless and I never saw this comingCould she be the one?Am I finally done?
Picture a lunch table full of melancholy twelve year olds. She was one of them. She smiled and joked with friends at school, wearing stained and torn clothing, but eating a hot lunch all the same.
don’t ask me those questions they are self-erasing and ugly in nature unidentifying and dreadfully hollow.