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Kindest boy with a library that reached the ceiling and the same personality as my best friend, they would talk about movies in the middle of the street at three a.m. Everyone wanted us to end up together but it would never work out in the end. Moody boy with dark circles that rimmed his eyes, always wanted to talk about romance. He looked at me with the softest eyes but couldn't hold a conversation to saves his life. I don't know why but I always think about him when I'm feeling bright and blue. - dates at seventeen.
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 5:14 PM UTC
dates at seventeen.
Kindest boy with a library that reached the ceiling and the same personality as my best friend, they would talk about movies in the middle of the street at three a.m. Everyone wanted us to end up together but it would never work out in the end. Moody boy with dark circles that rimmed his eyes, always wanted to talk about romance. He looked at me with the softest eyes but couldn't hold a conversation to saves his life. I don't know why but I always think about him when I'm feeling bright and blue. - dates at seventeen.
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Jul 29, 2020
Jul 29, 2020 at 5:14 PM UTC
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