Of course it's real.
It's a good thing.
She wasn't even sure,
she had made up her mind,
but here she was.
Back for something,
back with her.
It was kind of a mistake.
She might laugh,
But she made a wince of sympathy.
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Limbo
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i really do wish they would come back
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