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May 2015
If I wouldn't have lost
My innocence
I wouldn't have met you
And that's something I wouldn't compromise

I fell asleep on the couch the day
You asked me to be your date
Your hands on my knees
The snow in the trees

Your arms around me before break
Inhaling your scent
Before you made sure I understood
All that you meant
For WY
(Found this saved on my phone from December)
Allyson Walsh
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Allyson Walsh  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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