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Six months

In November,
You gave me your number
Told me to text you
My heart raced.

In January,
You told me first
That you love me
Then I, I loved you.

Remember that Valentines
We ice skated in Chicago?
We got lost
And you got angry.

Now it’s May,
Six beautiful months
One-hundred eighty-three days
I believe in us



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