I'm going to start writing you more poems. Prepare yourself for a barrage of witty rhymes and mundane information. In fact, I will start with a haiku right now.
When I think of you
I think of stacks of pancakes
None of them for me :(
Love always/never/at times,
Becca
p.s. OMG MY NAME IS PANDA BEAR
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