We'll Call It An Accident
I was right about it, and I don't know why I did it, and wow! it was a failure. Just a petty one, it isn't a huge bit of what I really wanted, but I'm not sure why that stranger keeps meeting me in my head. That birthdate keeps repeating and now I wish I could swing dance. I'm giving it a big thumbs down:

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and for kicks:

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and for kicks:

1 Comments:
You are a pretty pretty girl.
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