summertime and the wind is blowing outside in lower chelsea and I don't know what I'm doing in the city. the sun is always in my eyes. It crashes through the windows and I'm sleeping on the couch when I came to visit you. that's when I knew. that I could never have you. I knew that before you did. still I'm the one who's stupid. and there's this
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Hope you feel better.
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(imsorry)
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A very happy birthday to you, by the way! Call me sometime if you want to hang out! My number is 8799. :)
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Thanks for the happy birthday... 19.. finally.
798-1798 is me btw.
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