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Mar 2014
I don't like being at
this place without
you here.
This is where we met.
At this crap fast food
job at a truck stop.
Where we had our first
kiss in the parking lot.
Where I stood really
close to you,
and practically gave
you my cigarette,
to see if you'd share.
You gave me the most
extreme butterflies,
I almost couldn't even be
around you because
I could never play it cool.
I will always love this
job because without it,
I'd never have you.
Paige
Written by
Paige  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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