i have a confession. i lied. i didn't "find" that poem on another blog. i wrote it. but don't make fun, ok? i'm very self concious about my writing. anyway, that's all. i have to go to a church dance tonight, and i'm kind of nervous. (there will be boys there!) that's it. i'm going to go now. wish me luuuck! i hope i don't run into that freaky guy who stalks me at the dances. ugghh.
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Well gosh, you shouldn't be self-concious about your writing, that was and excellent poem, my friend. Have fun at the dance tonight, you should dance with Colin and then ask him to protect you from the creepy stalker man.
the headlights are beacons on the highway. look for them.
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