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When I was 12 I loved a girl named Rachel. Our very first kiss was my first kiss. It was soft and wet, and I wish I could kiss her now. It would be so much better now. Five years ago I loved a girl named Nicole. We would laugh and talk and fight and stay up all night, but mostly fight. I wish I could love her now. It would be so much better now. I loved a girl named Jessie and it was safe and warm, red and orange, but we got bored. I wish I could travel back in time and make things better now. From Letras Mania