This strange looking girl stood straight in front of me. She looked me in the eyes and I told her she was weird.
She was selfish.
She was boring.
She was stupid.
She was worthless.
The only thing she told me was that she loved me. She speaks so much more than I do, even with fewer words.
She cried to me once. She was so nice to everyone and they all still treated her like dog food. We looked to the sky. Seven metal birds flew noisily overhead. Pollution and moisture clouded our view of the reflective blue sky, but we couldn't tell the difference.
We are the same, she and I.
We are the same.
-A
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