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Ms.Janice


I missed you,Janice

You pretty redhead,I miss you

I was your socalled secret admirer

But I was innocent in my wanting you as my girl

Your teacher told me about the man....I was scared

So I stop everything...but I still remember you

Even 18 years later,I am still remembering you

Ms.Janice McKenzie,you were my very first crush

You little freckled redhead,you

You were the close friend of Jessica Young,I recalls 

You were the cousin of Victoria McKenzie,I recalls 

Joseph Shipman is your family,somehow,I suppose

You are the first of three,my long-lost-crush

Janice,Caitlyn,Sarah....You are among those I fell under in love

Your place is the first place....

I was scared of you then,but I am scare of you now.

You are the one I thought about before I went to sleep for one year,I think

With lust,I went to sleep....thinking about you

But it never come into true actual happenings...

I never thought about marrying you...that would have been nice to marry you

You could be married for some time now with your lucky husband at your side

with your kids moving about merrily 

We are older now.....

I still remember you

God has you and God always had you

Janice....pretty redhead....I like you still

 

 

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