You liked it
When I had to stand
On tippy-
Toes
Just to kiss you.
Then I’d come crashing
Down,
Smiling
Like I
Had saved the world.
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Your picture was right next to Luke’s, but when I saw it, I paused. I remember you. I know your family was wealthy and you came back from our spring vacation every year with braided hair and a Jamaican tan. But I don’t remember you on our senior class trip and I can’t for the life of me remember you even graduating with us. Where did you go?
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