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". . .And I used to wear baggy jeans and you used to wear combats And none of my clothes fitted properly And most of them were grass stained But you didn’t care that my hair was always so messy Or that my nails were so chewed As long as I still held you We thought that I’d hold you forever. Simply because our hands fitted so well together . . . "
