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Lois Ward (Edwards)
As I stroll down the rocky path of life, some of the pebbles along the sides lodge in my heart where they will remain for all eternity. I was so young, he was younger. I am not sure what made me like the tall lanky dark headed boy, but I did. I never would of imagined that he would be the one. My first love. I never imagined that to this day, even though I am happily married to a wonderful loving man, that I would still take the time to wonder how he is doing. What is it about my first love that makes it ever so present, just hidden from view deep in my heart. Hidden in a place that only I know about? Was it the frenzied kisses or the fumbleing on black sheets with the surges in hormones that make it engraved in my mind? Maybe its the fact that he woke my heart. Maybe our hearts sleep until they are disturbed with first love. Maybe its because I left him for a petty reason. Maybe because I left my homestate to grow, and found out that I should have grown with him. I should have grown with him.
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