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it is devastating I should know this by now depressing, even, to speak to a man. because he flatters you and makes your heart beat-- thmpthump, thmpthump --until it beats for only him. but sometimes, I think, he only likes me when he is drunk, or perhaps he is just very shy sober, but he is still amazing. even so, I am left alone at the post office, with letters that are filled with hearts that all returned unopened.
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Mar 25, 2011
Mar 25, 2011 at 7:31 PM UTC
Enthralled Woman
it is devastating I should know this by now depressing, even, to speak to a man. because he flatters you and makes your heart beat-- thmpthump, thmpthump --until it beats for only him. but sometimes, I think, he only likes me when he is drunk, or perhaps he is just very shy sober, but he is still amazing. even so, I am left alone at the post office, with letters that are filled with hearts that all returned unopened.
Written March 25, 2011.
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Mar 25, 2011
Mar 25, 2011 at 7:31 PM UTC
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