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When I found out you didn’t believe in the stars, you became a jellyfish. Brainless, Spineless, Hopeless.

You believed in nothing, and burned me with a dunce cap, put me in a stool, to star at the corner.

Pathetic, I was. To think you were a lion when in fact you were a jellyfish.


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