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Aug 2013
I’m going to meet Elston
Down the street
At a place no longer there
To talk about why I can’t forget you
He told me to write it all down
It’s supposed to bring some light
Elston believes only in the things he reads
He’s said to have never come from the heart
But I trust him with my past so I lift my pen
He knows the one I’m with now
They play chess every so often
As my pen runs across the page
He thinks about his next move
And the girl that got away
Stephanie Irvin
Written by
Stephanie Irvin  Athens, OH
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