I sat in my favorite cafe taking in the peaceful atmosphere. The scent of coffee and fresh baked goods swirl through the air. I readjust my wig. Can’t risk being caught by a fan. A paperball hits me in the back of the head. I unfold it. Written within it were lyrics. I see you in a back corner with your headphones on. I gently tap on your shoulder Don’t be so quick to throw away something with such potential.
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