I'll Catch You, When You Fall

I'll Catch You, When You Fall

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CODY The first time I saw her, I thought I was looking straight through her. Like I know nothing...and in a way i don't no her at all. But to me looking at her is enough to know something went wrong. ASHLEY I knew him forever, yet I feel like I just met him. I know everything, but I feel like he is all new to me. Like a new car, you just aren't familiar with the idea of it yet. PRIMROSE I've lost almost everything. Except him. I see new people everyday, but he is one thing I will never stand to lose. Then I met him, through all of it. He felt brand-new. But I already know he is worn out from loss.
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