I was the mrt on the way home when I saw, hiding behind someone, HER.
She had beautiful eyes that drooped ever so slightly, the way someone does when, because of her extreme intellect, is weary of the ennui of the world. Her arms were folded across her chest, like she couldnt give a damn about all the infidels that surrounded Her Royal Highness. Her glossy lips were pursed, like your existence is an annoyance to her.
So.
Turned.
On.
I LIKE!
Bye, queen in green (rhymes)! Ill always remember (always remember for 2 weeks or so) how you brightened up my day!
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