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The Odd Girlfriend

Smart was my first girlfriend, Open minded she was a friend. She was my 3rd crush, Often she would blush, Forget I'd all the rush, The bosom of hers was so plush. Why I remember our third kiss, Ended it so sweetly in a bliss, Royal caramel chocolate I miss, Enthralling was her soft hiss. Her memories I remember sharply, Exceptional was my every reply, Really my kisses were never haply. Lies never ever appeared among us two, In fact she wanted me to be her Mewtwo, Penance she was my life number two, She wanted to kiss me but atwo.
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Written by
Atul
35 / M / Indian
Published
Jul 28, 2017
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21·101
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I can't help how I always rhyme my poems.

My HP Poem #1641

©Atul Kaushal

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