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Author: renru-no-ren
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Romance/Angst - Published: 04-04-05 - Updated: 04-04-05 - id:1877328

Heh heh, yeah I get it

No really, I understand

Oh, have you seen my helmet?

oh, it’s in my hand

No, no, stop talking

I don’t need you to keep on

Trying to tell me your reasons

Let me get my bike off your lawn

No, not so close now

Go back inside, it’s okay

Don’t keep comforting me

Please, just turn away

No, it’s okay, stop explaining

Seriously, I get it, man

Really, I know what you mean

Don’t worry about me, Dan.

Hey did you see my new motorcycle?

Subject change, who, me?

Okay, yeah I was

Hell yes I’m trying to flee!

What’s your problem?!?

Why won’t you just let me go

Okay, so you say you don’t love me

That’s all I needed to know

Hey, where’d my helmet go again?

Hey, you give that back!

I’ve told you, you know it now

See, that’s no way to act

I don’t care what you have to say!

Don’t you get it at all?

It wasn’t my choice to say it this way!

I didn’t ask to fall…



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