Leaves leaves and you guessed it even more leaves

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Sams pov
I started my Saturday opening letters
The was one that look like it was from mr Frodo a lil worm did an Irish jig in my belly.
I started to open it.
I dropped it
I cried
I whispered under my breath
Fat stupid shit
I wiped a tear out of my fat eyes which weren't big and blue like mr Frodo's. They were brown like mr Frodo's perfectly curly hair. Stop I told myself. Stop thinking about him.
He hurt me
Hurt
Me
I grabbed a beer bottle and my strongest weed and stuffed both of them in my pipe
I got high that night
But it didn't take away the pain
Mr Frodo
You've ruined me

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