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Jun 2014
You took me to the park
And we sat on the swings
We talked for hours
And I didn't even realize the lapse in time.
You're proud of me, I think.
Proud to be with me, I think, while you take pictures of me to show.
I laugh and smile, and self conscientiously act, the usual first date second date I don't know what even.
My interests, my problems. Your advice, your plans.
In sync.
I don't know where to go from here,
I just hope it keeps on going.
I don't even remember writing this poem or thinking of it, it just happened.
12:25 am
June 22, 2014
Our second first date.
Mary N
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Mary N  Asteroid B-612
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