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You sat infront of me in musics class.
The teacher sat you there, you would never choose by urself to sit there.
You definetly played with your pencils or maybe even did work, I don't know.
Just to keep yourself attached you would do anything?
Won't you?
Oh, let's come back.
Sorry, I overtalked.
So yeah, the same place.
Just when the beginning repeated, just the scene you towards me.
I pushed you with my foot against your chair.
You flipped heavily towards.
Maybe I was bored?
I do it often to people to just have fun.
Fun with you?
Nah
You were suprised and looked to the side.
Even the scenes didn't make sense anymore.
Now your bestfriend sat next to you.
A defense mechanism?
To not feel attacked?
Why would I, nevermind
Then I swiched sides, right and left whenever you tried to look who sat behind.
I don't think I would behave like that towards you.
But it was a little, nice
You weren't mad
Maybe you haven't much reaction
I was happy that you didn't have much reaction
I just wished you won't be mad
My mind maybe made up some shine in your eyes that seemed like smiles
You would just make them out of unsure or not at all, so let's just ignore that.
Then you looked behind while letting your head fall behind,
When you saw me,
The dream repeated.
Now I hid behind the table before you let your head fall behind.
So you never knew who I were.
You would,
No I would think so, 
Because the dream let me see your perspective, 
And you definetly saw my clothes behind the chair.
Then my eyes awoken.
Would you react that way, should I try?
Why do I ask when I won't?, I said putting another Toast in the Toaster.

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