On the way to practice, Cade spat on my white tennis shoes.
I don't get why he has to do that.
He's a freak. I hate him.
- Lindie
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Ribcage
Poetry❝ Hearts are wild creatures, that is why our ribs are cages. ❞ © nate k. 2014
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On the way to practice, Cade spat on my white tennis shoes.
I don't get why he has to do that.
He's a freak. I hate him.
- Lindie