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I miss the days I could go some where and not have to worry about what people think,
I miss the days I didn't care if you liked me or not,
I miss the days when you could easily become friends,
I miss the days i cold say I like you and you would too,
I miss the days we could hug and it wasn't okward,
I miss the days I could say I love you and you would too,
I hated the day you left me,
So here we go in going in head first,
Wish me luck.

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