Short Poem for the PostSecret Generation v.2.0
I’m waiting for you to send me a
new friend request and I check every
half an hour not knowing which
button I will choose because we
are not ourselves anymore and I was
probably never myself even then
I’m waiting for you to send me a
new friend request and I check every
half an hour not knowing which
button I will choose because we
are not ourselves anymore and I was
probably never myself even then
posted by John | 5:07 PM
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