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Oct 2020
Her
She smiles
And i melt
The way she tucks her hair
Behind her ear
When she’s nervous
Or the way her eyes soften
When we talk
God this girl
She gets flustered easily
And i cant help but smile
The way this girl gets to me
Makes my heart ache
For her
Guys I’m ******* simping
Meadow
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Meadow  16/Hell ;)
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