she fixes her lips,
they always look perfect.
never a smudge line,
never too much.
I try on my blue shirt,
she tells me she liked it once.
she wonders what i'll wear.
she knows just what she'll wear.
she always wears blue.
so neakeers or flip flops?
i'm starting to panic!
wait.
remember she asked you.
remember to breathe.
and everything will be okay
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