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i feel bad. for doing this. but it isnt my fault that im curious as fuck.
i sigh and opened a page.
solar eclipse
this is beautiful. how can she write this things about a d-bag like me. i flipped over to the next page.
running water
wow.
she's good.
i love her poems.
i love her.
i wish she knew.
i could do better than reading poems about me.
i should make a move i mean i know she likes me but... i dont know. im returning this back to her now. she almost caught me hahahahah.
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