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Dec 2016
I sit next to you, in a car
the conversation stills
all is silent, but the radio in the back ground

I think over my years, with you
how our relation progressed
not romantic, but platonic

I wish for it to be romantic, but alas
I glance over at you
*but she's looking at you
a moment in time I wish I'd never forget
Buddy T
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Buddy T  California
(California)   
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