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When you walked away, I never thought it would hurt I never expected to wait for a text, a call, a sign you were still okay I always thought that walking away will leave you out of my life for good, but I can't get rid of you
Feeling at home cause you’re around I wouldn’t be walkin this ground Catching the rails and the crowds and the sounds In my black boots, my fancy ones   You mesmerized me with your ever-dirty kitchen
dear megan,   if i wanted to write you a letter to finally say everything i wanted to say if i ever saw you again   i guess  
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