*turns page in scrapbook*
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Thread Topic: *turns page in scrapbook*
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*tear rolls down cheek*
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Mia, don't cry.
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What's wrong?
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Mia, want me to tell Zom?
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what? What is the matter?
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Damn scrapbook. The darn bunny picture. The tower of friendship. As the years go by. The evil bunny. Our names in the sand. Kinsey with devil horns. Raegan's third grade picture. Bacon. The prarie dogs at the zoo. The evil twerp. Planking, taylor swiffing. 'Look at us- we best be in the showroom!'.
Meera's first good poem:
M- MAD
A- AWESOME
D- DUMBO (IN A MADI WAY)
I- INVISIBLE (U KNOW WHAT WE MEAN)
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She's moving.
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Oh, I am very sorry Mia. I'd hug you but the dress is too big. :(
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You're wearing a dress?
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Yeah, my Mother is making her subject go back in time to the 18th century. It is not fun.
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Ug, that dosn't sound fun.
Oh wait, you just said it isn't. XD -
Indeed it is not, but still it is my mother's order to do so. I still want to give you a hug though!
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You have given me an honorary hug. It's like, when you want to do something bad enough, you honorarly do it. I dun know why, but that's how it works with baptism and stuff like that.
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Mia I'm so sorry for you.
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haha fair,
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