Wallflower soliloquy

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I wonder, whether
The weather, wonders
About me, or anything
About how, I tend to think
We are all, far too young
To be this, fucking sad
But nothing, will ever change
And we will, remain the same
I wonder, whether
The weather, wonders
About me, or anything
About how, I tend to think

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