I shall never forget
the first time we went for
a stroll,
you were so awkward,
I thought you were
confused and lost,
we ambled along
aimlessly, it felt like miles;
you claimed
you did not know
what to do, I was
surprised,
about what? –
About YOU,
you replied
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