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You first met on the playground She wanted to play a game You suggest rock paper scissors She abides 1 2 3 You throw rock and she throws paper She wins Again and again you play she wins And you don't mind. You see her there standing Not that girl anymore, not the girl on the playground But a more beautiful woman and she holds a baby Yours. You admire her for a moment before the squels and cries She holds out a hand rock paper scissors You hold one out too 1 2 3 You throw rock and she throws paper She wins. And you don't mind.
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Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
first love
You first met on the playground She wanted to play a game You suggest rock paper scissors She abides 1 2 3 You throw rock and she throws paper She wins Again and again you play she wins And you don't mind. You see her there standing Not that girl anymore, not the girl on the playground But a more beautiful woman and she holds a baby Yours. You admire her for a moment before the squels and cries She holds out a hand rock paper scissors You hold one out too 1 2 3 You throw rock and she throws paper She wins. And you don't mind.
Idk why but I like this one... comment helpful revisions???? You don't have to
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Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
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