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The Streets

I like the feeling I get from her. She has these the awesome green eyes, for me and the thing that we both adore. I can confidently say that life with her is never a bore. But she had surprises for her past men that I have yet to experience.

It’s hard for me to look at other women with her. She’s so attractive, she even got other women checking her. Always, always looked good to me, since I was fourteen. She didn’t mind it when I first started talking to her, even though she was much older. She wasn’t feeling my friends. “They not built for me like you,” she said. I’m a nerd though, I thought.

It’s weird, her presence doesn’t repel other women, but attracts them. The worst kinds too. Recently, there have been quite a lot of people, mostly women, using me to get to her and seperate us. I do not like the idea of being seperated from what I have worked so hard to conquer. She is mine, soul and all.

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