when I was a girl
you walked me home at night
you listened to me
when I was a girl
my street held scant menace
danger was at home
you walked me at night
knew why my footsteps slowed
saw that he was there
you listened to me
convinced me to turn around
to tell a friend’s mother
Oh you’ve said a lot in a few words.
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🙂 ❤
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😍
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It tells the story well with the pic.
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Thanks, Max.
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