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You still bought your last girl flowers Even when it was months after He buys me flowers when he says sorry More than one bouquet on my desk sometimes While I was struggling with blurry lines They often turn blood red I find Maybe this is just growing up Maybe this is just love when you're young
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 9:35 AM UTC
Young Love
You still bought your last girl flowers Even when it was months after He buys me flowers when he says sorry More than one bouquet on my desk sometimes While I was struggling with blurry lines They often turn blood red I find Maybe this is just growing up Maybe this is just love when you're young
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Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 9:35 AM UTC
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