Dear Emerson,
I havent heard you speak all day.
In third and seventh you were quiet.
At lunch you didn't even sit with me.
You know that you can tell me anything right?
-Katrina
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POETRY | E.B.
FanfictionDear Emerson, You started talking to her again and you began ignoring me too. I miss you a lot. When are you going to come back to your senses? -Katrina
