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Jul 2018
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I don't want to be 19.
That's how old you were,
When we met.
I understand,
Your mind wasn't that,
Of an adult's.
Currently,
Neither is mine,
But your body was,
And I was 15.
#i #hate #typing #this #out #and #revising #it
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