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i'm the guy who likes to goof off.
many friends, always in the spotlight,
and i thought she was the same for so long.
but she was different,
i can't stress this enough,
how different she was.
she would sit on the sidelines,
in her own little world.
when her friends approached her,
she came alive,
eyes bright with enthusiasm,
she'd joke and laugh and play along.
but then they'd leave.
and she was quiet again.

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