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Elizabeth, I,don’t love you, But perhaps I could grow to, If one had the confidence to pursue, You, Perhaps beautiful connections would bloom, Perhaps, I like your name, And your face, And your frame, And your taste in music is at the very least interesting, But sending that message to kick it all off? No thank you and I’m sorry, To my alternate future self in which I married you girl, Because I have cut myself off, It always happens, So, don’t take it personally.
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Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 9:59 AM UTC
(Eliza)Beth (or an ode to a lack of self confidence)
Elizabeth, I,don’t love you, But perhaps I could grow to, If one had the confidence to pursue, You, Perhaps beautiful connections would bloom, Perhaps, I like your name, And your face, And your frame, And your taste in music is at the very least interesting, But sending that message to kick it all off? No thank you and I’m sorry, To my alternate future self in which I married you girl, Because I have cut myself off, It always happens, So, don’t take it personally.
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21/M/Kent, UK
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 9:59 AM UTC
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