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sem querer
ou por querer eu quis você,
não estava nos meus planos .
e nessa vida tão louca a minha mão encontrou você e meus braços se entrelaçaram em seu corpo , e no teu sorriso eu encontrei mil motivos para o meu . ele era o tipo de garoto calmo , que mais ouvia do que falava mas seus olhos negros mostravam muitas coisas , sua gentileza e sua postura me fazia te imaginar como um príncipe e o melhor de tudo , era quando você falava o que pensava , sua imaginação era maravilhosa. esse era você Marck .
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I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.Complete
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Blue lock x Gojo male reader As a kid you were naturally gifted in everything.Whether it be school , sports , looks you were gifted in all .That's why you found your life entirely boring . Never having that spark to keep trying harder in any of your so called hobbies .Because no one was able to reach you at all where you stood on top of them all. But at the age of 7 , a weird teen with black hair and a weird sense of a soccer view came rolling into your life . He saw the potential in your skills for the game raw talent and wasted potential .He crafted you like a diamond. You allowed yourself to be a puppet for his goals in the sport . But as the cycle goes on you got bored of the game after a particular match that ended in your favor. Now older you were being entertained on fencing .Well that was until the same bastard of a man who was now an adult decided to give you the kind opportunity to be a manager in a job he was chosen for . Because Ego wasn't one to let talent slip away. He'd relight the spark inside you. One way or another of course .
I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.
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