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Springsteen sang about glory days and I laughed and swore that wouldn’t be me. I looked around this small town at these large fishes and knew I’d find a bigger pond. But here I am holding up jerseys reading newspaper clippings looking at old pictures corsages valentine’s roses yearbook autographs picture day poses and can’t stop talking about glory days.
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
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Springsteen sang about glory days and I laughed and swore that wouldn’t be me. I looked around this small town at these large fishes and knew I’d find a bigger pond. But here I am holding up jerseys reading newspaper clippings looking at old pictures corsages valentine’s roses yearbook autographs picture day poses and can’t stop talking about glory days.
danika
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 2:26 AM UTC
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