and i know how beautiful you were

we had such strange notions and skipping class we climbed the hill where the highway came down from and laid under trees me, staring at your naked body (for the first time) i saw a girl and i was mystified and you just laid there like a sleeping sweet girl of eight that you were- you looked so fine in the shade and to me you were everything under the skies and read such grown up things like poems and i just wanted to look at you all day long beneath the trees below the highway where the teachers never came looking

2004-06-21 | 9:54 p.m.
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