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May 2019
He was not the city
Not the speeding cars
The mesmerizing lights
Or the late night parties
He was rather the village right next to it
A village I haven't heard of
He was the night Stars
The feeling of home
The late night convosΒ Β 
And the long drives on empty roads
City girl falls for the country boy what a clichΓ©
emily Sarker
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emily Sarker  18/F
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