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Jun 2018
He asked me out,
and I said yes.
So I didn’t bring a sweater.
We walked through the night,
I got cold.
But his jacket, he didn’t offer.
Débijonne
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Débijonne  25/F
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     J, ---, Mary-Eliz, luci and Fawn
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