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I remember her
I remember her
and her simple day-to-day life.
A crisis was bickering with friends
or jealousy over boys we’d never touched.
Still, I wouldn’t trade the person I am now for the girl I was then.
and her simple day-to-day life.
A crisis was bickering with friends
or jealousy over boys we’d never touched.
Still, I wouldn’t trade the person I am now for the girl I was then.
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