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Apr 2021
You passed me
And I thought

Wow, she is beau-
Oops, that's not cool

-You're on a diet, but
-You can look at the menu

Yeah, but
I love what's on my plate.



Dear raver girl in the hall at Trax that night, I know you were you (now, at least).
The irony is, if I had been a cheater, I would have stopped to flirt with you, the most beautiful woman in the club.
Jason
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Jason  M/VA USA
(M/VA USA)   
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