So I moved out of kutztown without crying...until I got in the car. "these constant reminders in everything i see, the chance of a lifetime, what a great place to be..." But what happens to the great things that were? I don't want to leave that behind. I never really knew how much walking into a room and shouting "mike! shut up!" felt so secure
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the kid loves you no matter what.
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