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1 " Unlike people, pi is forever, it doesn't just die, and it doesn't just end. It's constant, but at the same time there's no pattern to it. It's different. Unpredictable. "
― , The Hoodie Girl
2 " She was more beautiful than anything he’d ever seen,Her hair the shade of coffee beans,A hoodie sheltered her in a sheet of red,That slowly seeped and gently bledAnd when she laughedShe crept her way into his heart.Broken pieces, tied together,A sea of stars that were foreverA mystery meant to be solvedAnd in a flash, his world evolvedA fearless bird soaring through a bright blue skyYet still as sweet as strawberry pieSecrets bottled, stolen glancesCloud-filled skies and second chancesAnd as time swept past in a quick blurThe lost boy fell in love with her. "