Take My Forever
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I looked into his eyes they were like galaxies, so big, so full of wonder im so lucky to have him as my best friend i remember how we met it started at the age of four and my mom and i had gone to the park, i was swinging on the swings when a little boy with bright green eyes and curly blond hair came up and pushed me off he was quite the little shit. "JESSY!" i was pulled out of my thoughts to a confused billie. this is my life with a messed up family, good friends, a sense of passion for punk music, and my fucked up relationship with Billie Joe Armstrong
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