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with a soft red top he stood, face glistening in the spotlight his character was funny, however i couldn't bring myself to laugh. i was in awe. i, a lowly peasant to his acclaimed king, was in awe of his greatness. he leaves the stage, exiting left. must he go? he walks past me. **** don't look." he goes past, turns in my direction i turn redder than his hair, i move slightly to the left and in that moment, every bone in my body said screamed shouted "wow."
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
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with a soft red top he stood, face glistening in the spotlight his character was funny, however i couldn't bring myself to laugh. i was in awe. i, a lowly peasant to his acclaimed king, was in awe of his greatness. he leaves the stage, exiting left. must he go? he walks past me. **** don't look." he goes past, turns in my direction i turn redder than his hair, i move slightly to the left and in that moment, every bone in my body said screamed shouted "wow."
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16/M/camdenton, mo
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
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