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i used to have a machindian fren.
but now he's not just my fren.
he can be quite random sometimes. *im a busy bee... buzzing buzzing*
he smells reali nice.
i like how he likes to hold my hand when driving.
i like how he always stretches out his hand for me when we're out.
i like how he smiles to himself when he looks at me.
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glanced at the mirror at 9:57 PM |
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