with my eyes, i can only see doing anything but such would be Heresy my feet, they still, my hands on the window sill, my eyes, they see oh, would you look at Her? It is Her; it is She my one forbidden love . . . . . . Hershey
My Savior – Asha Mohapatra My Savior 5’1” on a good day, yet so intimidating, She tolerate like no other. We bicker like an old married couple, Smiling the whole time. We have the same Myers-Briggs personality type, Yet are complete opposites. I am always late, while she is always early. Days at school without her, I am lost. I see her all day at school, on the weekends, after school, The only person I don’t get sick of, my platonic soulmate, my person. Her house is my home, I drive over when I need a hug and am met with open arms. My picture is on the mantle, next to Jackie and Alex. She is pretty, She is my rock, My savior, Jackie Smith.
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