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We start off as saying each other's names, then clinging to one another. We're just friends, don't get any impressions. Hmm.. is that the correct word?
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Then I tend to think about something. I'm constantly thinking. Maybe about immpressions being the correct word or not..
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However, I loose my train of thought, for reasons unknown even to me. But don't you all love her?
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