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Nothing matters because this is all too transient Facebook smiling photos granola girls with hair flying up Faces red from drinking and being pressed by their boyfriends surprise birthday parties Oh The boy you once loved happily smiling from campsites You knew he was different when he told you I like computers not cunts, dueling not drinks Sense not sexuality And yet he’s there, grinning without you, happy until you are finally Ashamed Of what did not happen between you Ashamed Because his friends surely know of your shame, his numerous friends who are not your own because of some Accident of your narrow birth That did not bless you with his indifference, his casual, easy way of holding on to people Ashamed Because you’re staring at a world that doesn’t really exist And you know, you just know, that you still care what It thinks.
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anna-zagerson
Belarusian
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Aug 27, 2012
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