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AI looked up at theE ceiling the entire Dtime DWell it didn’t last forA long ALike 15 miEnutes or so. They had saDid it would hurt, but it didn’t AHis face all gruEmped up, veins were shoDwing on his forehead Closed my eAyes and thought of danEcers, closed my eDyes and thought of dancers
DI thought of what my friAends would sEay DI thought of how my lAife would chEange DI just laid real sAtill there on the bEed.
AAfterwards I saiEd, like I hear you’re sDupposed to: D“Was it good for you asA well” AHe was proud, said: ??E?Ok we can do itD again DBut maybe this time, you can do it bAetter than this E DYou can do it better than this.” D A-E AI faked to cEome, because I hear you’re sDupposed to DThere was obviously something wrAong with me and I dEidn’t want him toD know
DI was afraid he’d have aA heartEattack andD die DI went to work at the shAoestore and wEaved him goodbDye DI felt sad, but I diAdn’t knowE why DDo you want those in Ared, I sEaid D250 with lacAes, I saEid DYears later, I can stAill vision that foErehead D A-E
A simple version of a fantastic song! /Felicia