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I grew up here. I think about when I was a teenager.
How many times my girlfriends and I made tents with the covers on my bed.
The reasons why I kept the first rose a boy ever gave me between my mattress.
And all the daydreams and fantasies I had when my hormones started going wild in college.
I remember when I turned 19, there was this boy who lived across the street.