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His blond hair swept over his forehead today, it wasn't in its usual quiff. I saw him look at me when I was observing him, he smiled at me and I blushed and turned back around to face the front.

"There once was a boy

who sat in the back

of my last period class.

He smiled a lot,

and laughed all day.

I think he is beautiful."


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