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“That’s the boy i hate!” I exclaim as i walk past him again Anger rooting in my toes As my feet stomp swiftly towards him Trying to show off, show that i’m over it i think i’m annoying you too so that’s a terrible feeling our conversations haven’t been the same since i figure you’re busy but that doesn’t change the fact that my thumbs ache to turn twenty-six letters into sweet messages for you in addition to this, you never talk to me i see you once in a while maybe get some breakfast or lunch or dinner but i’d like to spend significant time in your presence you are so upbeat that it lifts my spirit up to the heavens boys boys boys
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 6:52 PM UTC
21 October 2014
“That’s the boy i hate!” I exclaim as i walk past him again Anger rooting in my toes As my feet stomp swiftly towards him Trying to show off, show that i’m over it i think i’m annoying you too so that’s a terrible feeling our conversations haven’t been the same since i figure you’re busy but that doesn’t change the fact that my thumbs ache to turn twenty-six letters into sweet messages for you in addition to this, you never talk to me i see you once in a while maybe get some breakfast or lunch or dinner but i’d like to spend significant time in your presence you are so upbeat that it lifts my spirit up to the heavens boys boys boys
allison-meyette
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 6:52 PM UTC
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