My Type Of Burn
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We were rivals before we even knew what the word meant. He stole my gold star in first grade, my spelling bee trophy in highschool, and eventually, every first place I ever dreamed of. But somewhere between all the battles and anger, he started stealing something I never meant to give - my heart.
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