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Nov 2012
He was 25 and married
She was 18 and single

His eyes we the color of irresistible caramel to a girl with braces
Hers of an ocean wide and lonely for they often rained

He wanted her so bad
She needed him badly

His head said no
Her body said yes

What is left is history
Or so they say
Good? Bad? I say a little of both.
Written by
Taylor B
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