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[afoolromantic]

met a girl
read her thoughts
she seems sad
makes me kind of sad myself
publishing feelings for the world to read
yet telling so few
makes me wonder
shes so pretty but i dont know if she knows
i dont know her well
dont really need to, to want to know
or to want to help
or to care for that matter
i dont really know what i want
first time she saw me she giggled
and i noticed how pretty she was
but hidden behind my silver star
and six shooter i went out for a smoke
but time for sleep to dream of blue fish
and green grapes eaten by little men with long beards
and the pretty girls with the heavy eyes

(dont even know what that was lol) night