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The First Encounter
I remember when I peddled
 The bike ever so hard
 Trying to keep up with the pressing pace 
 Of my brother and sister, Spencer and Holly.
 They whizzed on forward
 Riding the racing tandem
 I whined enough to trade Holly
 I was on back pushing along.
 Spencer got a call
 My job was to answer.
 
 I remember that was the first time
 I heard his voice
 We then arrived at Fitch Park
 I figured he was older, maybe four years...
 With time I'd learn there was only a slight difference.
 We played racquetball.
 It was the first time I'd heard my laugh for awhile
 It'd been a long week. No year.
 So many family problems
 Topped off with my own.
 
 I remember when I sat against the wall
 Listening to 'Complicated' by Avril Lavigne.
 He came down and plopped beside me
 Laughing and immediately singing along.
 I felt carefree again. I felt safe again.
 He invited me to drive his old white mustang
 Stick shift... Oh man I thought
 I'd just got my permit a week before.
 But really. Who knew he'd be the guy 
 To turn my life around.

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