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The other day, I heard the song that we had decided on. Not the one we chose, 'Cause it was catchy and upbeat. But the unfamiliar tune that put my feelings into words. That blaring song we had made love to. Simultaneously climaxing during the guitar solo; it was decided as we caught our breaths and listened. This was our new song. I'm proud to say, It brought good thoughts to me. And I realized that I am finally over you.
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Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 9:12 PM UTC
What's that song (lets call it Ashley)
The other day, I heard the song that we had decided on. Not the one we chose, 'Cause it was catchy and upbeat. But the unfamiliar tune that put my feelings into words. That blaring song we had made love to. Simultaneously climaxing during the guitar solo; it was decided as we caught our breaths and listened. This was our new song. I'm proud to say, It brought good thoughts to me. And I realized that I am finally over you.
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Lincoln, Nebraska, USA
Mar 23, 2017
Mar 23, 2017 at 9:12 PM UTC
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