Words have always been tiny sacred vessels to me, from the time I was a young child. Words of sentimentality don't leave my lips flippantly. Love is real and strong and powerful and should not be mentioned casually.
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memories: the bus /
can still see the sunshine streaming into the left hand side of the bus that morning. Becky sat to my left. I had known Becky since we were very young. She lived near us before we moved when I was newly 5 to the home I'd stay in until I grew up and moved away. Becky was beautiful.
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