So there is this boy. He’s wickedly clever. With a voice like butterscotch pudding. And in true form, I mostly want to hide under my bed. I mostly want him to go away. I mostly want to kiss him in the hallway
haiku-girl writes about life-changing experiences with such bright-eyed whimsy that it never fails to make me smile.
I've been reading your adventures in the big city and neglecting you here and look. You wrote about me and it make me blush. T hee.
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haiku-girl writes about life-changing experiences with such bright-eyed whimsy that it never fails to make me smile.
I've been reading your adventures in the big city and neglecting you here and look. You wrote about me and it make me blush. T hee.
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