I lay here curled in a ball....
Who knows how long....
as I lie here in the center most of my bed writing something that will never be read....he lies with me....
He is the person I hate the most
He is a lot of things....
He is
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YOU ARE READING
Book.
RandomIt's a book. Open it. Or not. Read it or not. It's still just a book Until.. You Make It More
