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You were young enough, and precious enough, To get away with it. I might not get away with it, but I’m going to hide my shoes anyway. So that I never have to leave the home I have found in your heart, my dear new, and ancient, friend.

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FrancescaRegan

For You?

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FrancescaRegan

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May 24, 2019

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Tags: #friendship #bestkindoflove #beinginthenow

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