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[__erica]

So we talk at night on the phone. But its never really on the phone, I just like to pretend that it is. We're always serious; why is it that I can always joke with you? You say I mean so much. We'll sleep in seperate beds again, tonight. I catch a glimpse of you looking in my direction; it's always just to see the time. You're an obstacle that

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[_morelikeasong]

crazy GRRRLLL.

mmm peaches.