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Standing in the sandbox

she saw me see her through countless

classmates running wild Mrs. Robins

sees all of the yard  but the soccer field

corner where the oaks lay thick shadows

clasping hands we ran into hiding my plan

“you show me yours and I’ll smile and scram”

her plan “You show me yours and I’ll scream,

I’m a lady” too trapped in each other’s eyes

we stared until the class bell rang walking back

I stopped her just before the door and kissed

her blushing cheek in the sunlight

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joe-hill
30 / M / American
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Sep 15, 2015
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