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Jan 2013
We stayed up later than late,
Talk about what we hate.
Dancing in the parking lot where there was no music on.
That time that we almost kissed.
And I regret that I missed.
How we used to be friends and now we don’t talk.
And I’m sorry,
That I’m so awkward…
Combination of different 'relationships' that went horribly, *horribly, wrong... At least I can look back and laugh at them!
amt
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amt  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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