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Jack

by @kio27

(5) 11:55 11:56 11:57 11:58 the moon rolls out and you're still awake school starts in 7 hours but it's okay "I'll just glide through class half asleep, half awake." (10) did it even occur to you that people care about you more than you think? like your mom, dad, friends, her or me? when I say her I mean ya girl because I'm not sure of her name you've never mentioned her to me until 3/23/15 but fuck it, tip buckets, kick rocks cause life zooms in a flash (15) cause when you're older it won't matter about the money and CASH I mean it will because everything in America is revolved around money but at least you'll have good finance and a fine ass honey sooner or later you will realize who is important you'll remember that person or phrase that made life seem un-shortened (20) you'll remember the face that left an imprint in your heart that every time you see them you would re-meet them from the start you're mysterious like a plot off of goosebumps not slimy grimy or gross the part where you get butterflies in your stomach not sure how that ties in with the series but it makes sense to me, oddly (25) you seem like you find euphoria in loneliness, but you probably don't I'm categorizing you again with my heart of stone creativity flows within you, I can see it within the hazel even though I've never seen you face to face, I know I've seen you cause I'm able right minded, but you talk with your left brain (30) music whirls within your soul, but you speak like politician, John McCain great lover I can tell with the way you tweet I know you love your momma like Norman Stark loves the sea I know you got sweet talk in between your white teeth I know that you use it, maybe not towards me (35) I'll never forget you JPSM, or should I call you jack? you never told what the PSM meant in fact or maybe I never asked, or maybe I'll leave it quite mysterious disclaimer: after you read this line, I'll probably end up deleting this - k.a.o
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