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Jan 2014
I remember your long brown hair.
How your laugh sounded like a screeching bird;
And how you hated when I made you laugh
Until your stomach was sore.

I remember our first kiss,
And how you made fun of me
Every time I told you.

I remember when you cut your hair yourself,
And you were so proud you glowed.

But most of all I remember how you looked at me
With all the love in the world...
Augustine
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Augustine  North Carolina
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   Joe Adomavicia
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