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That One Time

I won’t forget the time,
In the ocean blue,
You eyes met mine,
A dream come true.

I won’t forget the occasion,
In the parking lot,
Your lips touched mine,
Fireworks shot.

I won’t forget the words,
In July they were told,
“I love you, Bree,”
Said big, bright, and bold.

I won’t forget the sorrow,
In the bathroom where I sat,
“Bree, this has to end,”
My heart went splat.

I won’t forget anything,
In years to come,
Maybe, it’ll happen,
Maybe we’ll be one.



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