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Dear J.
Dear J.,
The first time that we meet
was at a eighth grade track meet
and since then we've became friends
though now I think that's changed; for me at least.
It was at that night
and that other night too
that I realized I was wrong
because to me your more than
just a friend because day by day
I'm slowly starting to fall for you
and day by day before I'd realized
my feelings for you...
Friday 24th October 2014 10:28 pm
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