pretty damn good

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When I saw you tonight,

I just couldn't get over the fact we used to talk.

Your new girlfriend, it seemed, gave me a 'GTH' look,

but you pulled me in for a hug anyways.

You picked me up, embracing me

and it felt pretty damn good.

To see you and all,

after all these years.

I know you were one of my brother's friends,

so knowing that you acknowledged me then

like you did now,

felt pretty damn good.

I guess it's just the thought of knowing you have something that no one else knows of.

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