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Apr 2020
He called me his bestfriend
My heart stopped for a second
As I pondered the possibility that he may mean it.

But then
He said it again
And again.
He'd run away with me
His best friend
He'd do it for me
C F
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C F  I'm probably in bed, tbh.
(I'm probably in bed, tbh.)   
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