First grade, first love, first kiss.
You smelled so good, like a boy.
So dreamy, that sweet smell never to be found again.
Fourth grade, first couples skate.
Sixth grade, TV kissing down by the frozen creek.
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So sweet, Karin! I've enjoyed reading your x365 page.
Damn. For me... let's see... 10th grade, first kiss.
Michael5000: Really, you're better off. Trust me. Not that Willy Watts didn't rock my world, but he was like marajuana on my way to relationship cocaine.
Tereza: I like reading yours, too. I learn so much more about you, which, in my book, is always good. :)
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