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It didn't work out the way we wanted to did it? I know. Everyone's first relationship hurts the most because we wanted to live it Not learn from it But we are not those people anymore We are still what we loved about each other But we are not what we loved about ourselves I love the parts of me that you loved And I will forever be grateful for you being that bridge to my self-love But I will never forget giving you your birthday present at the park I will never forget the happiness that electrified your smile as the tissue paper tore from the wrapping I will never forget how those 20 seconds made my entire year. So if I ever lose you I’ll live forever on our park bench in case you need to find me And if you lost the address, I will bike to you instead Our park bench can miss us so that we don't have to miss each other But I will always love you, loser -Dork
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May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 4:34 PM UTC
Park Bench
It didn't work out the way we wanted to did it? I know. Everyone's first relationship hurts the most because we wanted to live it Not learn from it But we are not those people anymore We are still what we loved about each other But we are not what we loved about ourselves I love the parts of me that you loved And I will forever be grateful for you being that bridge to my self-love But I will never forget giving you your birthday present at the park I will never forget the happiness that electrified your smile as the tissue paper tore from the wrapping I will never forget how those 20 seconds made my entire year. So if I ever lose you I’ll live forever on our park bench in case you need to find me And if you lost the address, I will bike to you instead Our park bench can miss us so that we don't have to miss each other But I will always love you, loser -Dork
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May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 4:34 PM UTC
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