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She sits there everynight, different chair, same screen. All she does is wait for one word, a simple phrase, just to remind her that she's in his thoughts, something so she'll know. Thoughts flit across the keyboard, while insecurity takes away her freedom. "Girl, you're super cute... ...of course I still care."
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Aug 7, 2010
Aug 7, 2010 at 11:56 PM UTC
I still care
She sits there everynight, different chair, same screen. All she does is wait for one word, a simple phrase, just to remind her that she's in his thoughts, something so she'll know. Thoughts flit across the keyboard, while insecurity takes away her freedom. "Girl, you're super cute... ...of course I still care."
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Aug 7, 2010
Aug 7, 2010 at 11:56 PM UTC
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