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.22 November 2009@4:24 PM.


we were sitting on a bench, just the two of us. sitting by the seaside with the cold breeze brushing our faces. you covered me with your sweater and hugged me tight. we sang, and we laughed at our stupid jokes. i felt sleepy, you made me stay awake by tickling me. then you felt sleepy, and i bit your cheek. i love that night.







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turns a year older every 12November.
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