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"The blood,
In my veins,
Is made up,
Of  m i s t a k e s.
Let's  f o r g e t,
Who  w e  a r e,
And dive into

T H E  D A R K ."

dear princess,

today i sat next to you at lunch. your eyes were as wide as golf balls. but i ignored it, and said hi. you stuttered a lot.

"what's wrong,"i asked.
"u-uh... i—"
"are you nervous around me?"
"...y-yes..."
"why? i won't hurt you. all i want to be is your friend."

what you said next made me shocked.

"i've never had a friend before."

how could someone as beautiful as you have no friends?

-luke xx

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