*Sunday Shortie 2*
I'm neglected.
Misinterpreted.
By friends who know me well.
I'm neglected.
Misinterpreted.
By things I thought was cool.
Kammy, she thinks I'm ready.
Hoping
Yes, I am hoping.
My love will come soon.
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