letter two.

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dear, you.
i saw you at school today.
i see you everyday,
but you don't.
you held adelaide's hand,
told her that you love her,
no matter what.
you kissed her forehead.
i walked past you.
you took a glance, but quickly looked away.
it's nice that you discovered that i exist.
but,
at least welcome my presence.

but,
who am i kidding,
who am i to tell you what to do?

–me

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