Driving home today from Bayonne, everything looked so different. Things all looked like memmories to me, instead of houses and streets. There was the first time i was ever kissed at the corner of jack martin and rt 70, the drinking on the curb on Lisa Drive, running w/ steph thru the woods so we wouldn't get any ticks on us. Then i got home, and
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mwah
joe bahhhhhrrrrrr
ps. got some things before you go.848 333 4049 YOOU KNOW THE NUMBER, just in case you packed the caller ID hahahahaha
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(i'll just pretend your a ballerina, or end up looking like a little lost shadow)
<3 Chels-a-ma-loo
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