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My Hair Was the Darkest Black

July 30, 2014
By Clary_Fray DIAMOND, Castro Valley, California
Clary_Fray DIAMOND, Castro Valley, California
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Favorite Quote:
foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of the mind
-rwe


Across the desk
he gave the blonde a sideways glance
and I felt neglected.

Across the hall
he gave the brunette a little smile
and I felt crushed.

Across the soccer field
he gave the redhead a catcall
and I felt desolate.

Across the desk
I gave him a shy smile- he smiled back;
and I felt as if I were soaring.


The author's comments:
He never smiled back.

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