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Alone.

By , west seneca, NY
I thought,
About things. About a lot of things.

But, sometimes. I got sad.

But then, I realized. I realized, Thinking about that certain person made me happy.


So, Then what I did, you see..

Is I started talking to this person, Telling them how I felt.
Telling them What I was about.





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