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He smiles. His future is thought out. His favorite color is yellow. He can speak Spanish. I frown. My future is a mystery. My favorite color is black. I speak only English. He's talented. I'm worthless. He's a charmer. I'm a repellent. He's hardworking. I'm spoiled. He cherishes. I push away. Can our opposites really attract? Maybe in one way. Fore he is the light that brightens my darkness. But I shall not be the darkness that destroys his light.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC
Eclipse
He smiles. His future is thought out. His favorite color is yellow. He can speak Spanish. I frown. My future is a mystery. My favorite color is black. I speak only English. He's talented. I'm worthless. He's a charmer. I'm a repellent. He's hardworking. I'm spoiled. He cherishes. I push away. Can our opposites really attract? Maybe in one way. Fore he is the light that brightens my darkness. But I shall not be the darkness that destroys his light.
willafigg
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC
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