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He didn't show up to school

for awhile.

Even though he didn't show up

to school regularly already, I knew

it was all my fault this time.

I scared the poor, beautiful,

starving boy away

with a kiss.

And I can't take it back.

The lasting memory of the

feeling of his plump lips

against my own was

bittersweet.

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