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Poems to a girl that he has mentioned before in the second drawer on the left. 
Miss you, I remember our first kiss.
Are these old?
I grabbed my things, jumped in my car, and took a little drive back home.
Home, of which I could not remember what it looked like.
Practically living at his house because he always tells me he wants me there.
But then I feel

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[discometal]

bitchin' rhymes, robin.