I used to be able to write poetry when I was younger. I've since lost that ability. Nothing that has happened to me has affected me the same way as the first time I sat down with a notebook opened to a blank page, pencil in hand, and nothing came to mind. I just sat at a desk, by myself, trying to force myself to be able to rhyme something, make
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In front of a random guy from Sophie's classic lit. class.
I'll update every time I finish typing a new part.
*nods*
*hugs*
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Friended you, add me again?
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^.^
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