🛠 My, my Brown Eyed Girl ☄️

Written By Scott L.

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Roy rode his red bike to the park to play some ball-his pocket full of Reese's Pieces.

He rocketed by his hair slick back and looking real fine-his Comet blazing hot. ☄️

Whizzing by he saw a girl with an eagle eye, but nearly crashed his prize.

She was right there, my brown eyed girl, wishing she was mine.

The wind blew gently as the color of Fall masked her blush as they fell in love-Roy and his brown eyed girl eating Reese's Pieces in the park.

They kissed sweetly, then went to look for water, and lived happily ever after. 🏰

☄️☄️ ☄️ ☄️ ☄️ ☄️ ☄️

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Scott L.

Born Blessed in South Korea in 1969 and raised in Baltimore, I’ve built a career with 20 years in customer service and 10 years in behavioral health. The crowning jewel of my studies came when I earned the only passing grade of an A from a Harvard professor — a true master of the craft of Shakespeare

And the English language, whose guidance opened the gateway to worlds of imagination, discipline, and wonder.

Married for 25 years, I share the good life with two dogs (Isabella and Juliet) and one cat named Maddie. In my free time, I enjoy writing, biking, gospel music, and spending time with my pastor and friends.

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