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For Shelby

I find myself lost in thought Reminiscing back to when we were kids And damn how I miss the old days But I know this life will never be that way again Crawling in and out of bedroom windows Not daring to even try one of the doors I remember that time we passed out And your mom caught us cuddled up on your bedroom floor Sneaking around to smoke a cigarette Because at the time, we thought it was cool Our A's and B's deteriorating Because we were always skipping school And oh how we could take something so beautiful And turn it into such a complete mess But now that I am here and you are not This mess is all that's left -JadaClesha.

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