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Feb 2013
I think
that one time
in the headlights of your pickup
when I kissed you first
because you kissed me right before that
was when I realized you were sincere
you meant what you said
you knew what I wanted
and you wanted that too.

It terrifies the crap out of me
But I don't want to stop.
Aidyl Ecarg Nella
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