This is my life. He wrote his feelings down on me, but I was too late before I reached her. A kid found me, folded me all over and launched me in the air. Oh! Sweet flight. I got lost again, only to find myself sailing and disintegrating as a boat in a muddy gutter.
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I just suddenly though of "Pennywise" when I read this.
Kind of darkish, but I love your origami boats!
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