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Apr 2012
Watching,
Waiting,
Awkwardly in the background.
My friends flirt the night away.
Sure,
I'll dance a little,
I'll talk,
But I don't know these guys...
At all.
But there's no point in warning them,
They're too headstrong.
So I sit and watch as my friends break their own hearts.
amt
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amt  Ohio
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