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Mediocre

Expctaisons… No, it’s spelled “expectations.” I spelled it wrong. I disfigured the written word. I am mediocre. If you couldn’t tell. I didn’t intend it that way. But then it was five years later. I am trying to maintain the illusion of being stubborn. Because in the wrong circumstances, I am fragile. Which maybe aren’t mutually exclusive? Anyway, I am mediocre. But at least I have a nice smile.

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