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Nov 2014
so,
to the child within remember him?

Santa is real, and goblins and tooth fairies.
Lose a tooth but cherish memory.
Open the presents
past given,
the fantasies,
the dreams.

I followed a girl named Janice, a long long time ago, home.
She was my first girlfriend.

I will never forget her looking back,
and how she said hello.
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