Hah, you won't guess who I saw on Saturday. The one person who I've written a million poems, lyrics, and tried to base a story on. Yes, my former neighbor. She and her friend were walking by, I thought I was dreaming when I saw them. God. That girl cannot let go of that house. Honestly, I know it must of sucked moving, but c'mon, you can't hold on
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