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You threw around the word love like one of your **** hockey pucks and i guess you thought i was the goal you wanted (but only because time was running out and you obviously wanted to impress someone) you picked up 'im sorry' as a continuous re-bound sadly to say, i always accepted those but now take a seat on the bench because you didn't show up in time for the game depressingly, i thought you always had to be the goalie and help stop others from stealing me so **** the game you used as a guideline to be with me.
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Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 9:57 PM UTC
**** you, Nick!
You threw around the word love like one of your **** hockey pucks and i guess you thought i was the goal you wanted (but only because time was running out and you obviously wanted to impress someone) you picked up 'im sorry' as a continuous re-bound sadly to say, i always accepted those but now take a seat on the bench because you didn't show up in time for the game depressingly, i thought you always had to be the goalie and help stop others from stealing me so **** the game you used as a guideline to be with me.
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Aug 12, 2013
Aug 12, 2013 at 9:57 PM UTC
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