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My first love who was a girl from my villege. She was so sweet, so slender, so romantic. One night I was with her down at the river, we were sitting in my favorite spot, infront of a rosebed looking out over the glowing river. She turned to me and kissed me on the lips. I was so suprised, I thought I was going to jump to the moon, but then I settled down and enjoyed it.
Although now there is someone else I would rather sit at the river with, someone special to me, she is like a rose, a goddess, a angel.
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