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Dec 2012
Our bodies were close to touching;
but to some that means nothing,
he looked in my eyes,
and I quickly realized that time easily flies by

this weekend wouldnt have been the same,
if their wasn't a flame,
got his digits on Friday,
we were bestfriends on Saturday

as we walked and talked about our latest regrets,
and told eachother about the times we thought we were done,
but now we collide as one

sentences we could not finish on our own,
the other finished,and we knew we were never alone
TiffanyS
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TiffanyS  USA
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