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On October 20, 2015
a poem by [valentina]

When I see his face, I smile. When he talks, I just want to talk to him. When I think, the only thing I think about is him. When I got to sleep, I dream about him. I just want to wake up with him. I just want to run with him and hug him so strong—I don’t want to let go. When I talk to my friends, I almost say something I think about him. I just want to go and kiss him. PLZ don’t judge me. PLZ. I know I won’t say it to your face cause I’m shy, but I like you very much. When I see you going to your locker, I just want to stay with you, but I have to go to class. I just want to go to you and say I like you. I like you, OK.

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