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Oct 2015
i saw you with him today,
the schools very own 'golden boy'.

i would tell you how surprised i
am that you've already moved on,
but i'm not.

i'm in no way surprised actually; I've
always known you were like that.

one minute you were telling me how
you would fix me,
and the next minute you were out the
door, running straight into the arms of our schools very own golden boy.
brianna
Written by
brianna  19/F/Arizona
(19/F/Arizona)   
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   --- and Sumina Thapaliya
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