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I txt you.

You txt me.

Our minds are tired,

our brains are slow.

We don't realize what we're typing

until we hit send.

That's why late night,

is the best time to talk.

You come up with stuff quicker.

You don't realize what your doing.

You don't realize the mistake you made.

Until you hit send.

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