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I woke up the next morning

Or afternoon, rather

And decided that

I was much too tired

To even think about last night.

Perhaps I had dreamt

The whole thing

Which seemed very likely.

I would go with that idea

Presumably because I wanted to forget

All about a mysterious girl

Who didn't want to love me.

However a part of me

Wanted to cling to her

And latch on so that her memory

Was forever in my grasp.

I needed that little something

In my life

That could erase the pain

And if thinking of her was enough

Then that was what I would do.

So I was left with the burning question

Of if Rose were simply

A figment of imagination

Or a real person

Who had given me an adventure

In mere hours.

I realized that the only way

To figure out if she was

Not an illusion

Was to return back to the club

Where she would undoubtedly be

Drinking and partying

And forever mourning

The boy that she loved and lost.

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oNE MORE CHAPTER LEFT AHHHHH

HOLD ME

anyway i need your opinions on this: what if i did an am series competition?? like write a one shot ((it could be in poetry form or not)) of one of the couples and idk man iDK WHO WOULD PARTICIPATE IN THIS?????

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