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Republican I walked with you and it seemed like we walked for hours and it seemed strange walking trying to stretch the conversation trying not to think that you were not the one when you jokingly pushed me and I grabbed your arm you pulled me back and held me close and I didn’t know what to think I felt our hands together and I didn’t know if it was right and when we sat in the park I didn’t know what to expect as we sat there and talked about the future the past and republicans my mind was so confused and when we sat in my room I tried to think about what I was doing but I didn’t know I didn’t know if I was trying to get something I didn’t want I didn’t know if I should bother or if I just didn’t care Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.