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Memories.

I remember the first time I saw you. You had this light gray shirt on and your dark brown hair was styled to the side. You wanna know a secret? Gray looks exquisite on you. You have these dark brown eyes and freckles that adorn your cheeks. You know, I never even knew that I liked freckles until I met you. I remember the first time I talked to you. You're voice was the right kind of deep. It wasn't too high or too deep. It was just perfect. I remember the first time I hugged you. Your long arms wrapped around my small figure, and for those few seconds, everything felt complete. I remember the first time you called me pretty. For just a second, in that moment in time, I actually believed it.
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For You?
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Jul 3, 2014
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idk kind of short and kind of suckish, I'll edit it later.

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#love#crush#you#meeting
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