To the girl with the long, beautiful dreads who I see hanging around the library sometimes: I don’t know who you are or how to start a conversation with you, but I really wish I did.
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To the girl with the long, beautiful dreads who I see hanging around the library sometimes: I don’t know who you are or how to start a conversation with you, but I really wish I did.
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