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I met you when I was young, you were there for my neighbor. You approached me multiple times in front of the happy inn; I never stopped to speak. I see you again at my house and can’t approach you. I haven’t seen you in a while, ur name unknown-but your face and smile are burned in my memory. We have lots to talk about and tho we cannot make up for lost time, we can make the most of theme we have. Gimme one more chance? -B
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