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Pat my head
You ran across the hall,
I stood infront our schools mall.
Hm, shall I buy the chocolate bread or Snack Bar though?
How much money do I even have with me, I think my bag is low.
I felt a gently pull from a little blond haired kid.
Confused I looked around the myth.
A other kid with a ponytail and cherry hair band laughed while searching someone.
I knew the little guy from the girl who knew everyone.
I feel honored to be someone who doesn't use you for your sister that has in months begun.
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Adna Demiri
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