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As I sit next to a girl with hopeful eyes  she wonders about the world. As I laugh next to a girl with honesty in her words with a little wit inside her speech. As I sit next to a girl with excitful eyes explaining what she wants in the future. As I sit next to a girl with dreams as big as mountains I begin to wonder about mine too. As I listen next to a girl with a wide smile thinking about a boy she once knew. I knew that boy. He knew me too. Oh boy, how I miss him. I remember I sat next to the boy with bright eyes and a gentle smile as he explained his future, but his smile would fade towards the end. I never knew why. I remember I sat next to the boy with dark hair and dimples pondering why he looked so sad when his eyes were so bright and his smile so gentle. But, before I could ask he was gone.
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC
Her eyes
As I sit next to a girl with hopeful eyes  she wonders about the world. As I laugh next to a girl with honesty in her words with a little wit inside her speech. As I sit next to a girl with excitful eyes explaining what she wants in the future. As I sit next to a girl with dreams as big as mountains I begin to wonder about mine too. As I listen next to a girl with a wide smile thinking about a boy she once knew. I knew that boy. He knew me too. Oh boy, how I miss him. I remember I sat next to the boy with bright eyes and a gentle smile as he explained his future, but his smile would fade towards the end. I never knew why. I remember I sat next to the boy with dark hair and dimples pondering why he looked so sad when his eyes were so bright and his smile so gentle. But, before I could ask he was gone.
-Ar
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Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC
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