our star is out again. and the cold outside my window causes me to step outside. gazing at that unknown source of light, and wanting to stay up for hours...talking away.
tony, i miss you. and i have a car. this summer. i will meet you half way. and write back will ya. im getting antsy in my pantsy
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our star is out again.
and the cold outside my window causes me to step outside.
gazing at that unknown source of light, and wanting to stay up for hours...talking away.
tony, i miss you.
and i have a car. this summer.
i will meet you half way.
and write back will ya.
im getting antsy in my pantsy
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