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he was the one i had written about before i met him (Free verse) by rockinindividual
what are you gonna do when he comes up next to you swerving in the gravel on his bike talking to you in the dwindling sunshine your feet locating stones in the driveway your thumb rubbing the quarter in your pocket

Up the ladder: the real 2

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Arithmetic Mean: 4.5
Weighted score: 4.9403987
Overall Rank: 9044
Posted: April 28, 2003 4:41 PM PDT; Last modified: April 28, 2003 4:41 PM PDT
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[7] <{Baba^Yaga}> @ 24.126.113.154 | 28-Apr-03/5:14 PM | Reply
Rub my quarter too? and raise him a pack of melting double mint in pocet number 'the rear'.
[8] thepinkbunnyofdoom @ 24.209.21.223 | 28-Apr-03/6:47 PM | Reply
If I was girl I'd kiss him goodnight but since I'm not I'd say "see ya later" -8-
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