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May 2014
one of these days you'll get to class and look for me.
but you won't be concerned that I'm not there.
until our teacher behind to speak
with tears in her eyes.
and tells everyone I died.

you probably wouldn't believe it
because I've been better lately.
but then you'll realize
that I was the best at lies.
Written by
Elle Kay  Montana
(Montana)   
328
   Tee Jay and Vivian Sin
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