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Black and white films Foreign are her favorite Something about the way they make it A little room for the imagination...i suppose...i suppose i could make it. Instead ill think of it. I thought of the feeling you gave me last night. When i haven't talked to you for at least another year, Maybe next time you said. I still recite our last talk in my head. Sitting in your driveway. Your boyfriend sat inside. He had an open mind. Besides, we're just friends.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
Unfinished 4(Maybe Next Time)
Black and white films Foreign are her favorite Something about the way they make it A little room for the imagination...i suppose...i suppose i could make it. Instead ill think of it. I thought of the feeling you gave me last night. When i haven't talked to you for at least another year, Maybe next time you said. I still recite our last talk in my head. Sitting in your driveway. Your boyfriend sat inside. He had an open mind. Besides, we're just friends.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:45 AM UTC
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