sitting there in class I see her saw her last saturday going in that door the one the other side of left after the show at Bernie's at the party at Craig's walking in that door the one on the other side of left and now here she is sitting in her desk wearing a pink sweater with tight black pants tennis shoes and her hair pulled back chewing gum and taking notes in her kitty cat spiral but I saw her go in that room last saturday after the show that room the one on the other side of left. I know what goes on in that room I've been there. I wonder what her parents would say? Her friends? The boyfriend back home? I wonder what a lot of people would say if they knew. She half turns, sees me out of the corner of her eye... smiles unsteadily, full of passion-guilt. looks back to her notes. I saw her last saturday walking into that room the one on the other side of left and i followed her in.Birth sign: Gemini
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