Some things are better unknown. Like the things I write about you. You won't inderstand them.... you will eventually find them out. I will just hae to use other words.
Ah, those words... Are they the reason, you don't want me anymore...? Maybe...maybe is the way I pronounce them...or the way I speak...or the way I move.
You can't find beatiful words for my movements and my lines. They aren't worth you thoughts.
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