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Dec 2011
In bed with his glasses on,
he had been too tired to take them off.
Too shy to smile.
Too nervous to say anything.

It was when she opened her mouth;
Revealing.

"I know why you're so quiet.
It's because you're excited."
This is what people call a 'Found poem', meaning I found it somewhere else and didn't write it myself. However, neither did the original author; I like to take books, find a page, and cut out certain lines, match them together, and make something completely different out of another persons words. These words are taken from A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Austere Academy, chapter 1.
Alexander Albrecht
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Alexander Albrecht  29/M/Minneapolis
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