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Mikolaj
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Highschool
Sun ablaze, winds whipping,
my hair across your face.
Eyes twinkling like the sun.
Quietly I watch the shadows,
softly dancing on the smooth planes,
of your beautiful, laughing face.
Now I think, of the times you warned me.
Of the friends that wanted to destroy,
our delicate trust, and vulnerable love.
I wanted desperately to prove you wrong.
I risked it all, and lost.
But most of all I just wanted you.
My friend.
