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by @ximri

You were the first one, of a long time. You swept me off my feet, I don't need to say, Why you made me feel complete, November 17th. You were Lon and you were lean, A new tan shown from summer You were out kicking in soccer I miles away, taking a breath Waiting for that text We spoke often, even though You hated to speak And we couldnt wait Till we were complete November 17th Days got longer, Temperature got colder So did our love, Tears ran down my shoulder You didn't speak back, I felt useless as hell Because I fell Now it's months later, I finally found What I've been looking for For all this time He makes me complete, Not how you used to It's something different, Some thing unique November 17th Goodbye, goodbye See you next summer Feelings change, It's always a bummer But until again we'll meet November 17th
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