The weather made me do it. No, actually, I was doing it to impress someone, I guess I still am. Why do I do these things? For some reason I feel like I should be impressing someone, could be impressing some girl… does she care? No. She doesn’t even know I am doing this, and yet, upon a passing glance we met for a split moment. The air was crisp,
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also, you should be a writer, for realz
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