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July 2nd, 2013

Date Written: September 14, 2017
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I was passionate about him.
The way my stomach would flip and my heart would skip. 
The way my lips curved up and my cheeks turned pink.
The little sparkle in my eye that would appear when he was around. 
But as the dark words slipped off my lips,
he didn’t come around as often.
And soon enough,
there was another girl with a stomach ache and a red face.

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