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We spent at least 15 minutes in the parking lot, Everyday. Itching in the grass and making up arguments. Waiting for my mom to pick me up from your house after school, Spraying mist out the water hose at each other and into the sky. Over invested in card games and extra-murals. Got locked out of your club penguin account. I lied to my mom about the pickup time, So we could play pool a bit longer. All that nothing might have been everything. Wait for the bus with me sometime again.
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Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 3:21 PM UTC
Waiting for Godot
We spent at least 15 minutes in the parking lot, Everyday. Itching in the grass and making up arguments. Waiting for my mom to pick me up from your house after school, Spraying mist out the water hose at each other and into the sky. Over invested in card games and extra-murals. Got locked out of your club penguin account. I lied to my mom about the pickup time, So we could play pool a bit longer. All that nothing might have been everything. Wait for the bus with me sometime again.
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Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 3:21 PM UTC
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