Vanessa
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This is one of my favorite pieces I have ever written. It is basically a dedication to a woman I adored in high school by the name of a Vanessa Hill. The story behind the song is after school before a basketball I stopped by subway to get something quick not knowing Vanessa , the girl that I adored who graduated 2 years before me worked there. I walked in trying my hardest to play it cool in front of her since I didn't think she knew I existed until she enthusiastically shouted Jaye Newton as I walked in and proceeded to tell me how she was a fan of my music while also giving me a free sub . That was a very pivotal moment to me. As a token of my appreciation I decided to write this .
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