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Jul 2013
So I go back to that day
With those weird conversations
With my Awesome friends
Having fun
Laughing too much
Choking on pop
Then we talk
And the rest of the world
Seems less important
No more worries
Just happiness
And fun
And it replays like that
Whenever we talk
Gwen Johnson
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Gwen Johnson  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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