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Do you remember that time we snuck into the studio and danced together? What about our first kiss under the lamppost? Do you also remember all of this joy? The carelessness of being young and having fun. It went from catching feelings, to boarding trains just so we could spend more moments together even if it meant just running through the rain… and then The door closed. You had another leading lady in your life. Our chapter had come to an end. And as I stood on the stage. We faded to black. I trembled thinking what life would be like without you.
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Jan 10, 2025
Jan 10, 2025 at 3:59 PM UTC
Leading Lady.
Do you remember that time we snuck into the studio and danced together? What about our first kiss under the lamppost? Do you also remember all of this joy? The carelessness of being young and having fun. It went from catching feelings, to boarding trains just so we could spend more moments together even if it meant just running through the rain… and then The door closed. You had another leading lady in your life. Our chapter had come to an end. And as I stood on the stage. We faded to black. I trembled thinking what life would be like without you.
jay-lewis
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Jan 10, 2025
Jan 10, 2025 at 3:59 PM UTC
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