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The girl who lives twenty-eight minutes away

There’s this girl that I’m seeing and she makes me astonished. I don’t think I’m in love, but eitheir way I would deny it. She’s from somewhere new twenty-eight minutes away and when I see her face pop up on chat my heart drifts away. So, as my short little poem descibes their is this girl that really caches my eye for some reason and I really want to meet her. She goes to the same school as I do, but I just transferred to this school, because I didn’t like my other school. I’ve been single for 3 months now and I’m glad I am. I needed time to just relax and get away. So, getting back to the girl who lives twenty-eight minutes away. She’s really pretty. She’s medium size height like 5’4 or somewhere near there and she has long brown hair that reaches down past her shoulders, but its not rapunzel long and she has brown eyes and a really cute smile. I’m really shy to talk to her a lot and I don’t know if i should wait till school starts. Any suggestions?

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