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Next to me sits a boy who scares me
If I had talked to you a few weeks before I would have told you he’s nice
But now the boy I know now is no longer he

This boy shows me the worst of our world
The things that make me want to claw my eyes out
The things that made my skin curl

At those things, he smiles
He laughs, he giggles, and grins
And I want to step back

My thoughts form one terrifying sentence
What is he capable of doing if he finds humor in the worst?
 






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