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Jan 2014
It happened.
He talked to me
At school, in class
Everyone around saw it
I couldn't have made it up.

This has never happened
Not sure how if it was wrong
Did I talk too loud?
Did my face go bright red?
Oh well. It doesn't matter.

Because it happened.

So short, barely a conversation
He asked a question
I answered
Not the best I guess,
Cause he didn't understand

So many things
So many reasons Reasons
Why it was awkward
How I did it wrong
Could have done it better

But, it happened
And maybe, just maybe,
It will happen again.
And again.
And again.
Written by
Keira Rochelle  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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