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The earth is getting warmer, the ice are melting, the polar bears are endangered, mermaids are not real, my dad's never getting clean, you'll never drive two hours to bring me Butterfingers, you'll never listen to the songs I send you, you don't know my middle name, I feel like I have to beg to be with you, you'll never read this poem because it's so tiny and insignificant, and my heart's going to break any day now but I'd still ask you to pick up the pieces for me.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
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The earth is getting warmer, the ice are melting, the polar bears are endangered, mermaids are not real, my dad's never getting clean, you'll never drive two hours to bring me Butterfingers, you'll never listen to the songs I send you, you don't know my middle name, I feel like I have to beg to be with you, you'll never read this poem because it's so tiny and insignificant, and my heart's going to break any day now but I'd still ask you to pick up the pieces for me.
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Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
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