Hey eyes, over here all the way across to six o'clock. wish you guys gave no attention to the speakerteacher. doodle doodle notes- paper & music one atop the other funny? just like us? (music) /oh. harsh chord. If I ever lose my eyes, please know I would be happy with my last vision which is curious, which is perfect, which is blinding which is you (silence/ )
Reason for writing:
she didn't look at me all through class....
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