I have something to tell.
Hi, I would like to confess. Boy, can you not to be mine?
I, am ugly. You can get a better one. With nice skin texture.
I, am ugly. Come back to me when I think I'm pretty.
I don't care why do you like me. I don't know. I don't want to know.
The fact is, I don't worth your time. I don't.
Runaway from me, if you never plan to catch me.
I will still, fine. Trust me.
Ok?
Just let me alone. We're best friends.
-by StefJolie
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I know not understand.
What you know you say.
What you know not, you don't.
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