•Always loved you•
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Last published вск, мая 1, 2016
The thought of going through high school and looking at the boy you've loved since 8th grade and his lips against the girl who has bullied you non stop than watching her heart shatter into a million pieces on the floor.
Than all of sudden you feel a tap on your shoulder , as you turn you see your self lip on lip with your love...
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