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Backseat Front


We were sitting in the back

but of the front 

of the bus

me

Sam

we were talking

then it progressesed

we were silent

staring at eachother 

face to face 

what i wanted

she wanted

it just happened

i wanted more

i dont push

she dose

i like it

so dose she 

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Skyler Lynch

i am 15 i have a beautiful girlfriend and her name is Samantha (Sam,Sammy,Chaco Chip) i love her and this is mostly about me and her, and my dumb friend Devon

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