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The Story Ends Here
Do you remember meeting me?
It was February and below freezing.
Everyone else had gone home.
You said hello,
and I said something about your shoes
that didn't make much sense.
You smiled,
and two minutes turned into twenty-five.
I'd never laughed so hard with someone
Before even knowing their name.
It was February and below freezing.
Everyone else had gone home.
You said hello,
and I said something about your shoes
that didn't make much sense.
You smiled,
and two minutes turned into twenty-five.
I'd never laughed so hard with someone
Before even knowing their name.
Published 10th Nov 2012
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