glendale drive

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when i was younger i loved to roller blade,

until i fell one time and rolled my ankle

in front of the house of the boy i was in puppy love with when i was merely ten.

i sat there on the ground in front of his house

and cried his name.

he ran outside,

called for his mother and helped me take off the skate.

that day i learned a lesson,

to chase the boy you love,

even if it hurts

because he will fix you.

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