i JUST remembered the big oak behind Johnson Elementary, next to the bayou that had a trailer park to the other side of it. This is where the pretty girls got their first kiss...sweet kisses filled with curiosity and tingly excitement. I wasnt kissed there. Mine was on the back of a school bus where, even at that moment, I knew I would have much rather been kissed under a tree, in sunlight's fresh air.
10 years later i did find a green Easter egg under that tree, and it was a perfect blue.
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