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First Talk

I do not regret the day we met

When all my courage I had mustered.

It makes me smile when I remember

First conversation we had ever.

 

I walked over to you, nervously

And I seemes to not know how to speak.

But we did have such a pleasant talk

That I forgot to ask for your name.

 

I do not regret the day we met

You have become to me a good friend.

Each time we talk I smile to myself

Relieved that at last, I know your name.

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alan-1
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Jun 18, 2013
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