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Our Song

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It was summer of '08 & '09 that I went to a summer camp. It wasn't your regular outdoor woodsy type of camp. No. It was a performing arts camp with a few different sections; Drama, Dancing, singing and finally song writing. 

The first year of summer camp I was in most of the singing classes. That's were I met him. I knew he was going to be famous. (I was right as of July 23 at 8:22). We did become friends that year and I may have caught feelings. 

The next summer I did mostly writing camps. All summer long I worked on this one song I knew I needed to get done and after a whole summer I finally re-wrote the whole thing- music and all- in the last 24 hrs of camp. I gave it to him and told him to never contact me again because of the fear of being forgotten when he became famous.

A few years later there he was. Singing the song I wrote him- our song.All Rights Reserved

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