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Mar 2014
I look for you
every time I go
to Speedway
before class.
Hoping to see you buying an
extra large coffee,
and then smoke
a cigarette in my car.
I want to laugh with
you again.
It was like we never
stopped.
I could live off your
encouragement,
and your smile.

I just like to know
how you are.
Paige
Written by
Paige  Ohio
(Ohio)   
407
   --- and pluie d'ÊtÊ
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