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Dec 2013
You never liked my ring with the little bow on it because you always thought someone gave it to me. Which isnt entirely true considering the fact that someone had to give it to me. So, I threw the ring into the highway. My grandfather gave it to me. But now its gone just like he is. Man, i really love you Jonathan.
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