format-br0kenwings LEAVE THIS HERE PLEASE.
Bobby was the first boy that I ever kissed;
I CAN STILL TASTE THE ROOT BEER ON HIS LIPS.
We'd turn up the stereo from that bedroom,
CLIMB THROUGH THE WINDOW AND MAKE
OUT ON THE ROOF.
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