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you took me to a concert, you said they were your favorite band.

they were called fall out boy, and the crowd they had were huge.

you screamed along with the music and i focused on you.

the crowd roared as the show ended and you intertwined our hands.

"just so I don't lose a pretty girl like you."

you winked at me and i hid behind your shoulder.

we hopped into your solid black dodge challenger and you pulled out a cigarette.

"need a lighter?" i asked and you nodded.

my fingers rested on your chin as you leaned in to the flame.

i couldn't tell if it was you or the lighter that burned my skin.

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