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my dear dear  d e a r  boy.... .. . .. her eyes are pretty her smile is wide -- & white, just like yours she's tall, she's slim, and she takes good photos of you on her instagram her small brunette bun is annoying....................ly cute her little legs & little arms too i'm sure it looks like something out of a magazine when they are wrapped around you... another hip kid from some northeast city little Connecticutie~ did she know about me? does she know that you live right down the street? she hid behind your shoulder that's how i knew that she is in love with you, too & it feels like someone shoved a grenade down my esophagus and i'm just  w a i t i n g  for it to blow me in a billion bits so i can just get over this and then all the dads will bring their little girlies and all the ladies will raise their strawberry daiquiris eyeing the loose shards of my dignity hoping that they could somehow help with their jaded seniority going,                                  "lesson number one:                                      love is never  always fun."
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 2:55 PM UTC
Connecticutie
my dear dear  d e a r  boy.... .. . .. her eyes are pretty her smile is wide -- & white, just like yours she's tall, she's slim, and she takes good photos of you on her instagram her small brunette bun is annoying....................ly cute her little legs & little arms too i'm sure it looks like something out of a magazine when they are wrapped around you... another hip kid from some northeast city little Connecticutie~ did she know about me? does she know that you live right down the street? she hid behind your shoulder that's how i knew that she is in love with you, too & it feels like someone shoved a grenade down my esophagus and i'm just  w a i t i n g  for it to blow me in a billion bits so i can just get over this and then all the dads will bring their little girlies and all the ladies will raise their strawberry daiquiris eyeing the loose shards of my dignity hoping that they could somehow help with their jaded seniority going,                                  "lesson number one:                                      love is never  always fun."
please understand that this is not a sarcastic poem. while i do think she is stunning... this is not about her. i wish it were that simple.
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 2:55 PM UTC
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