Pretty
I see what you typed a word sticks out You called me pretty unable to think a smile spreads to my face cheeks turn bubbly shades of pink pretty Then I remeber you liked me then do you still think I'm pretty After all this time flies by weeks back I was once pretty to you us together now I know though not for certain that I could still be pretty
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