I sit in the shady underbrush on the shore of a raging river of jagged rocks and foam. The gloomy forest behind me surrounds me in shadows, cloaking me in a simmering aura of despair. Peering across, I can see her elegant form. She sits alone and untouched in a meddow, silhoueted in grey by the gleaming dew that rests upon each blade of grass...
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Just give me time. Ill get there.
Besides i like real girls.
ALOT.
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