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Apr 25
That first time..for anything
Can never be repeated
Not with that ..same impact
So imagine her surprise by the way
She was greeted
Hello beautiful
I said to her
Dont I know you
From the pick-up truck window
Rolling past her
walking faster
As she entered  
the  driveway he had departed
just a moment ago.
Workmen she muttered
Before allowing a smile
But he was handsome..sort of
As she paused now he was long gone
To pluck a wayward dandelion
Taking up residency on her front lawn
Who do you think YOU are ?
She asked the flower in her hand
I'm running late ,she heard in reply
circled round to say love ya and ....beep beep
She smiled at the ....
...the car.
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Keith W Fletcher
Written by
Keith W Fletcher  63/M/Oklahoma
(63/M/Oklahoma)   
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