I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
(, Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
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I was 8. I look up, the image burning in my eyes. The anticipation was killing me. Finally I would meet my love.
I reach up to the counter and eat.
Chocolate, I love you still to this day. Don't ever leave me.
(, Sun 23 Oct 2005, 18:06, Reply)
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