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Death of a party lover
I saw him across the room
And he winked at me, I looked the other way
The noise was too much for me
And he walked my way
He did not know how to write
His shirt said clam; I felt clammy
He started spouting compliments
They were an all eating shame and thriftless praise
He laughed. I admit laughed
He asked for my number, maybe
I said, if you’ve earned it by the end of the party
He tried, I guess, maybe
I didn’t him ever after, so I left
And I hoped my heart would recover
I saw him again at the cafe, three months later
And we laughed, and I thought maybe he’s not so bad
One year we were together
And in front of the school
Right there on campus
he asked me to marry him
I said yes
And he laughed me; to him
It was all just a joke

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i changed my skype name to arrogent party clam and i was huh you know what would be cool? wrting a stroy about that. but then it was too much work so i was why not a poem instead.