Also, there is a boy who is a year ahead of me; i want him. I'd like to kiss his eyelashes and the angle-cuts on his torso and his toenails. I want to give him things. I want to feed him green grapes, pomegranate seeds, and drugs. i want him in the absolute worst way. the worst way. I'd like to hold his left hand in the dark while our free hands
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