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"I'm thirteen now and don't know how my friends could be so mean.
I come home crying and you hold me tight and grab the keys,
and we drive and drive until we found a town far enough away,
and we talk and window shop 'til I forgotten all their names."
and thats when I cried. I havent had anyone to do that for me. and I still dont. But I am going to be that person for someone. I know I could be.
It kills me how she can be so honest. I wish I could be like that.
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