juin 4th, 1994

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today he brought a friend.
natalie
was her name.
they clicked very well,

like a seatbelt.
that was random
ignore that.

jealous.
i was jealous
of her beauty.
but she was
friendly.
friends.
i'd like to be her friend.

but would
she like
to be mine?

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