Feel.

I'm wandering back to where so many others cannot go. I love priveledge. She leaned against me with her arm on my peeling shoulder and acted as boss. She is boss. I love how he doesn't take it. I'm wandering back to see him sit with smiles and ice. I sit at a table with a shrug and a polite smile. I'm jealous. -Amanda
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