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I first saw her

In the music store

By the records

And all I could notice was

Her beautiful blonde hair

And her tear stained cheeks

And her smoke scented clothes.

She seemed oblivious

To my presence

As she wiped her eyes

And dried her tears.

I approached her slowly

Gaping at her beauty

"Hi," I mumbled.

She didn't reply and

I thought she wasn't interested

But she cocked her head towards me

And said, "Who are you?"

I chuckled and shrugged.

"That's a good question.

Who are we?

Who are we made of?

What defines us?"

She thought for a moment

Staring at me skeptically

Before nodding and smiling slightly.

"I like you, kid."

I blushed and asked,

"Why are you crying?"

She stared down sadly

Her mascara was running

And her blue eyes were darkened.

"It's nothing you can help with."

I chuckled while placing a hand under her chin

Forcing her to stare at me

"Honey, I can try."

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what did i just write

um i wasnt sure how this was gonna work but it sounds alright so far i guess???

vote and comment if you want me to continue ayy

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