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Nov 2012
The way you walk reminds me
of how I lost my front teeth,
on that playground, under those monkeybars,
where I “had my first kiss"
but didn’t
and said I did, because
I was six and I was afraid of
being alone
Sara
Written by
Sara  New York City
(New York City)   
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   CR and Hilda
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