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Okay so...I love you.


Okay so I woke up this morning and felt the mist. Only the thought of you brought the sun. the luscious feeling of your lips, make me feel like I have won. Not a race, not a match. But just won. Okay so on Monday I went to school hoping to see you there all calm and cool. But you weren't any where. Not here, not there. Not any where. Okay so on Saturday I stayed at home, hoping you would knock on the door. But wen I heard no sound or a phone, my face went from happy to poor. Not sad to glad, or mad to sour. But u left me poor. Okay so the only way I can think, without you there, is if I'm on the brink of bringing you near. Not here, not there. But right here. Okay so... I love you. Not him, not her, but just you.
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