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golden eyes
Sitting there all alone in that one little bus, but with all my friends yet I didn’t really want to talk to them.
I got off and there was a surprise it was golden eyes. The guy I dream about. It was just him and I, and my family. (But at least my dad wasn’t there)
We just sat there and talked all day like we didn’t care about anything in the world. At a time my sister had came to warn golden eyes and I, but I didn’t really care.
Then she told me it was too late my father was there and he was so mad he stabbed golden eyes but then I realized this was all in my mind.
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