Was having lunch the other day with friends and we happened to talk about an acquaintance of ours who was "the girl that looked good on paper". I thought about this some... I'm not a particular fan of this person but couldn't help coming back to those few words. God I know those words so well myself. Couldn't help but to feel compassion for her.
I need to write a poem about this, but I am too tired at the moment and this will have to do for now.
I need to write a poem about this, but I am too tired at the moment and this will have to do for now.
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