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How old were you when you first thought it was ok? How old were you when you looked at me with thoughts?
My writing is turning into questions, unknown to me and unanswered.
The fake wrestling matches, the piggy back rides, behind the shed on 9903, my Grampa's pool, under the deck, the families camper, next to me under the covers.
Most places hidden, yet right in the open. It never went that far, or maybe the distance didn't matter.
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