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"  Christina, 16, Voorhees, NJ What a great delight, Fluttery and blissful happiness, Set smiles across stone, In deep thought, dreaming of a fresh romance, Filled with new chances and new flirtations, Beckoning at the door, Waiting for a willing attendant, Advancing in agitation, As the heart pitter-patters, It is love, or rather waves anew. Pace by pace, it sinks into the mind, Turning clever lines into spits of words, And words into jumbled rhymes, Red glistens on the cheek, Peering down, hoping to hide, And yet hoping for him to see; For him to return the favor, Maybe a shy glance or easy greeting, All I need is limited to her heeding. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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