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my phone for hours was dead social anxiety had me in bed my parents told me to answer the main door your eyes filling with tears more and more I gave you comfy clothes to wear cuddles to show i care I put your keys out of sight so you wouldnt runaway at night I put my newest shoes on your bare feet So I ask "why did you throw the converse on the street?"
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
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my phone for hours was dead social anxiety had me in bed my parents told me to answer the main door your eyes filling with tears more and more I gave you comfy clothes to wear cuddles to show i care I put your keys out of sight so you wouldnt runaway at night I put my newest shoes on your bare feet So I ask "why did you throw the converse on the street?"
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Jan 26, 2017
Jan 26, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
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