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Poem: Confusion
Confusion
As I started to think about the girl in my class that I loved and yearned for so much and dreamt
of her becoming my wife, I started to think “when will I ever get the opportunity to get close to
her, kiss her and share my affection.” Surprisingly, there she was coming towards me in a dress
that seemed wedding-like; we held hands together and went to my home. My Parents weren’t
home so we started engaging. A few minutes later I was so happy then I heard a pounding on the
door, so I jumped up, just to realize I was just dreaming, I was wet in places no one would