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I pull clothes from the back of my dresser, and it hurts just a little because they smell like senior year, you, and the way we used to feel.
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 4:22 AM UTC
Winter Clothes
I pull clothes from the back of my dresser, and it hurts just a little because they smell like senior year, you, and the way we used to feel.
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 4:22 AM UTC
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