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6d
atm
i ran into your best friend
at the gas station
eyes interlocked from across the room
not a word or a head nod exchanged
but there was once a time..
where he sat at my kitchen table
laughing until the wee hours of the night
but now i’m just left with the thought of you
Colleen
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Colleen  26/F/West Virginia
(26/F/West Virginia)   
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