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He was my first love , The first person to ever like more than a friend I used to be shy around him, Used to smile when he enters the room, Used to be jealous , Used to be afraid to lose him , And wanted us to be together, After years pass by we go through albums Of our childhood while we sit on rocking chairs And look we’re life has bought us .
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
THE ONE SHE LOVED
He was my first love , The first person to ever like more than a friend I used to be shy around him, Used to smile when he enters the room, Used to be jealous , Used to be afraid to lose him , And wanted us to be together, After years pass by we go through albums Of our childhood while we sit on rocking chairs And look we’re life has bought us .
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Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 11:55 AM UTC
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