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Dec 2012
Sweet, sweet Suzy on the double picture screen,
she was such a beauty, best I'd ever seen.

She wore a skirt, dress shoes and a blouse,
hung around the front porch of her triple decker house.

I met her late one night beneath the willow tree,
we exchanged kisses and I knew she was meant for me.

Years gone by, although it seems like days,
I still love that women, her beauty never fades.
Written by
Jordan
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