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My Dream

“Look at me. Tell me what you see.” I say to my crush under a shady tree in the middle of the park on a bright afternoon. “I see you idiot.” is probably what he’s going to say.. “I see a wonderful, enthusiastic, beautiful, girl who has enough cheer and happiness to share with everyone.” he says. Oh my gaud! No Way! ...haha… I’m wonderful… “What do you see in me?” he says. A total pervert who will break my heart some day. “I see thee most fantastic guy I’ve met in my whole life, who will carry me through anything I ever go through.” I say as he grins like I just told him his parents are getting back together. I expect something like a hug at least, but no. He’s leaning in. This is so romantic – we just told each other we love each other poetically, well kind of, and now he’s gonna kiss me!! I think as tilt my head in slowly. The split second our lips nearly touch..

”...I SAID BIG THANGS POPPIN , AND LIL THANGS STOPPIN …”

..my alarm.

This is the only time in my life I could hate music.

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