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I told her I loved her. This is it. She’s the one. Teenage love had me blurry, A drunken concept of happiness, Made by me.
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Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 7:32 PM UTC
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I told her I loved her. This is it. She’s the one. Teenage love had me blurry, A drunken concept of happiness, Made by me.
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Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 7:32 PM UTC
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