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You watch
I turn my head away
Hoping that you'll realize
You watch
And in my head I sing
About you that I despise
You think I flirt
You tell a joke
I laugh to break the mood
I think you hope
I want to leave
And in my home, I weep.
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June
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- Parting.
- Falling
- Telepathy.
- I beseech thee.
- Untitled.
- Drive me home
- Marriage
- Figure Skaters.
- Fickle Boy.
- That Mistake.
- My Confusion.
- Laserquest.
- Growing.
- "That" one.
- Potential.
- The Web We Weave
- The Test.
- My locker.
- My tutor.
- Blackjack.
- Take a chance.
- Encryption
- Tomorrow.
- Love v. Loving.
- Sorry.
- Chatam.
- Mosquitos
- Snubbed.
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About Me
- Sasha
- Sasha. Female. Strange from A-Z. Misses family dinners and hugs that show love rather than obligation. Where'd the merry-go-rounds go?
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