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I don't want to be 19. That's how old you were, When we met. I understand, Your mind wasn't that, Of an adult's. Currently, Neither is mine, But your body was, And I was 15.
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 4:36 AM UTC
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I don't want to be 19. That's how old you were, When we met. I understand, Your mind wasn't that, Of an adult's. Currently, Neither is mine, But your body was, And I was 15.
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 4:36 AM UTC
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