The Mysterious Guy in Black

September 11, 2012
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The mysterious guy in black is sitting there
Outside his class 3 doors down from mine
It’s the first year for me
I say hey, he says hey
We start talking and the mysterious guy is so sweet
It’s the first year for him too.
He’s just like me.
It’s the third day of school
Three weeks later
He’s mine
I am his
The valley is forged between us
We try to remain friends, instead of acquaintances
We’re acquaintances
The year passes
The second year comes
The second day the valley is closed
The third year comes and I am his and he is still mine.

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