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Aug 30
You are that boy
I showed up to school for
The one who never knew
What he meant
To me
Wanting to be wanted
Just in case
He looked up
But never did
Still...
I always think
About him
His essence
Follows you around
The way I do
Maybe he looked when I didn't see, maybe he was shy as me
Written by
Mrs Timetable  F/The Exclusion Zone
(F/The Exclusion Zone)   
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