Okay, now don't look up
Give it two minutes
No, maybe one.
Can't last that long!
Don't look up
But I can see him
I can see him looking.
Is he looking?
Oh, look up now
While he's not looking
Crap. He's looking.
Abort, abort!
Steer those eyes away!
Quick, before you crash!
But if this is crashing
I want a full on collision.
I was in a happy little school girl mood. So I wrote a happy little school girl poem. Also I'm in a plaid, buckles and sweaters phase.
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