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Apr 2014
I laughed as you stumbled over your words.
It was obvious my presence made you nervous because I have never seen you stumble over anything.
But at the end of the night I was the one who really stumbled.
Because I missed my shot to make you leave with me.
I hope it was not my only one.
I really don't think it is.
Jake
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