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We met at your work, you thought I was cute but I had a boyfriend
Fast forward a few years in time and space we met again
The hot guy from that one place
Under drunken circumstances, you walked me home
We laughed the whole way, I rode your skateboard and ate shit
I think you picked me up, we may have even talked about how we share the same birthday
We made it back to the street we share, and I smiled when I remembered
Home was next to you all along
I miss you two, my synchronistic mystic
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