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Teardrops on My Guitar
Excerpt: "Wouldn’t see him stroking my hair, running his fingers up my arms raising goose bumps as he did so. So here I am, ignoring everything as I whiz by in my car, the volume turned up so loud that nothing can penetrate. I can’t think. I can’t remember him. I can’t recall what it felt like when we used to be so much closer. He has her now."
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