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Feb 2021
She's so popular,
Knows everyone it seems,
She's so angelic,
The dream of all dreams.


How can someone like her sit alone?
When she's friends with all of the above?
How can someone like her have no one?
When it seems the whole world is in love?

She smiles at everyone,
Passing by,
She tells you she's lonely,
But it must be a lie.
- Astro
Nought
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   Benzene
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