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I remember making fun because "jo" was a boys name and I didn't apologize until there were tears in your eyes I remember your long curly blonde hair and your crooked teeth The baby fat on your face The freckles across your nose I remember you better than I remember him We were only eight or nine Falling in line One After the other But I've fallen in love with you over the years, Thinking of you tenderly only when it hurts the most And I desperately hope you're okay (Or at least as okay as I claim to be)
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Jun 9, 2017
Jun 9, 2017 at 8:16 PM UTC
Mary Jo
I remember making fun because "jo" was a boys name and I didn't apologize until there were tears in your eyes I remember your long curly blonde hair and your crooked teeth The baby fat on your face The freckles across your nose I remember you better than I remember him We were only eight or nine Falling in line One After the other But I've fallen in love with you over the years, Thinking of you tenderly only when it hurts the most And I desperately hope you're okay (Or at least as okay as I claim to be)
the other girl
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Jun 9, 2017
Jun 9, 2017 at 8:16 PM UTC
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