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Jul 2015
He guessed my favorite color on the first try.

But between me and you...
I didn't even have a favorite color until he softly said "blue?"
When he looked up at me and smiled,
I told him he was right.
And ever since then I have never seen blue the same way.
It's all I can see.
Written by Karleigh Wickens
Karleigh Wickens
Written by
Karleigh Wickens  NH
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     lucy winters
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