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Remembering 'The Steps'

i remember first grade reading group i looked to my left....and there you were looking back, it seems so ironic....being that we are both left handed could not take my eyes off....still can't take my eyes off you wanna kiss you in the sun....wanna kiss you in the rain you remind me of sweet cinnamon....i wonder if you taste like sweet cinnamon everywhere i go in like....my mind always comes back to you if the stars were aligned just right, i would waste no time asking you out however God had other ideas for us friendship is the way of our connection i choose to follow God's Direct Path i know the feeling of the pain when you veer in any direction i am hoping for this reunion at our old elementary school we can reminisce about old times until time for you to go being a man, i can stay right here all night with you as a woman you tune in more on the reality of things please know that i would never disrespect you i care for you too much go in any other way....

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