《loud poetry from a quiet girl》one-hundred-fiftieth

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mother said:

"don't find acquaintance with the

girl who plays with scissors,

she's waiting for disaster,

provoking it even."

I am now that girl, at that sharp point in life where it's hard not provoke disaster. That girl got it earlier than anyone else, maybe I should have spoke to her.

(This was so terrible ugh, sorry)

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