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Apr 2014
I love being the one,
Who you ask to walk with.
I love being there,
When you leave me for him.
I love when i see,
You two walk away hapily.
I miss,
That being us.
         j.b
Jason
Written by
Jason  Hell.
(Hell.)   
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