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ηι¢кηαмє кαт σя gєм σя gυмму вєαя (σηℓу ѕну ¢αη ¢αℓℓ мє тнαт XD)
ѕєχ: мαααувє [♀]
αgє: 15
в∂αу: נυηє 6
ѕтαтυѕ ♥ ℓσνιηg ∂αякυ¢нιнα667♥
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(αη ѕмєχуѕнуαηgєℓ)
xD
zσ∂ια¢ ѕιgη:gємιηι
~::~αρρєαяαη¢є~::~
нαιя:вяυηєттє
ℓєηgтн ℓσηg ωιℓ∂ ℓαуєяѕ
єуєѕ нєяѕнєуѕ
нєιgнт: 5'4
~::~ƒανσяιтєѕ~::~
ѕσηg:ƒєєℓ gσσ∂ ιη¢ - gσяяιℓℓα
¢σℓσяѕ:яє∂/вℓα¢к/ωнιтє ¢σмвσ σя вℓα¢к/ωнιтє/вℓυє ¢σмвσ
αηιмє:∂єαтн ησтє [яιρ]
¢єℓєвяιту:∂αηє ¢σσк
вαη∂:м¢я
αυтнσя:נαмєѕ ραттєяѕση
мσηтн:נυηє
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тιℓтιηg нєα∂
¢ℓσѕιηg єуєѕ
ѕмιℓιηg ѕι мρℓу
ℓєαηιηg αgαιηѕт тнє ωαℓℓ
ℓιѕтєηιηg тσ уσυя νσι¢є.
αℓℓ тнє ωнιℓє-
тнє мιη∂ ιѕ ѕєηт ιη α ƒℓυяяу σƒ σвѕєяναтισηѕ
яє¢σя∂ιηg ѕιмρℓє α¢тισηѕ,ѕтαтємєηтѕ
мαкιηg ησтєѕ ση ωнєяє уσυя єуєѕ ∂яιƒt
нσω уσυ gℓαη¢є тσ тнє ƒℓσσя
нσω уσυяє αямѕ αяє тιgнтℓу ωσυη∂
нσω уσυя ℓιρѕ ραят ¢υятℓу
αƒтєя єνєяу ωσя∂
∂яαωιηg ¢ση¢ℓυѕισηѕ αη∂ αѕѕυмρтισηѕ
нуρєяα¢тινє тнσυgнтѕ
entwining upon one another
until that person listening to you
suddenly thrusts thier eyes open-
staring right through you
the once innocent smile sketched onto their faces slithers no more than an inch wider.
they know everything now
by those few words you spoke...
the slip of tongue...
that one tiny word...
the breath u released silently...
or the slight pause...
it gave the cunning observer everything!
they have solved wat u thought was hidden deep inside you
the secret you swore under
the thing that u had worked so hard to cover
you worked so craftily though!
kept track of what you said!
but through ur voice
ur posture
ur tone
and the mysterious figures witt,
it is all over
the nonchalont figure smiles at you
before gently easing off the wall
and starts walking slowly away
with the streetlight's glares painting the
vacant roads with brightness
you watch him leave
and hear only the faintest echo
a devious chuckle
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