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"Sometimes when it's 3am and I can't sleep I think of you. My mind fogs with all the memories we've made. The way you're eyes light up when you talk about something you love consumes me. I close my eyes tightly and pray that I fall asleep, but in the end I know it won't matter. 'Cause I also think of you when I'm having lunch and my friend orders a Sprite. God you love Sprite."
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