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Table for Glasses

May 25, 2024 · Scott Paul · 130 words
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I fell in love to this song. She showed it to me and I would blast it in my white truck with a Rockford Fosgate subwoofer for a whole summer as I thought of her. She left the country and then I dated her younger sister. Both are some of the most amazing women of my youth. Every crush I had seems to also have a song or two to go with it. I think that is true of most love. I listen to songs of the past and love the memories of the beautiful people that come with them.

Happy Saturday everyone!

Here is a simple scene that has a feeling of teenagers at lookout points in utah when they just go on a drive to talk and kiss

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