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Muddy Muck
by D. L. Vaineo
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Rated "G" by the Author.
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I was about seven or eight when this
happened...I saw him a few years ago,
but didn't say anything. He was still handsome and had silver hair. |
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I had a crush
On this boy
He was a tow-head
Like me
His name was Scottie
We were in the same class
And he had been
At my house more than once
One day-
On the way home
From school
We dilly-dallied
Stopped by
This muddy muck
Which was left
After ice melted
Scott thought
He was funny
That day
Pushed me into that muck
I had a purple outfit
On that day...my favorite
Covered in mud
No more friendship or crush...
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