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i had always scrolled past those quotes,
heard those songs,
that explained a young girl lying awake at 4 am,
staring at her ceiling,
wrapped up about a boy.
i never thought much of them,
i never believed them,
they seemed like such nonsense.
but then,
then i met you.
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