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She had sandy hair and her eyes waved to me like the ocean. The freckles on her face wrinkled and time just froze warmly. I just wanted more than anything to hear the ripples of her voice reverberating on the walls on my heart.
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He had dark wild curly hair that reached for attention. His facial hair stirred my heart and reminded me of cookie batter. I just wanted more than anything to hear his melodious laugh hug my memory.
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Their bikes crashed into one another on the side walk and they couldn’t have been more grateful for the crash at first sight.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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