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Apr 2021
She was just the one you call
for a last-minute date for the ball.
For a quick fun trip to the beach,
or a painful trip to the mall.

She was just the one you call
late at night, just to talk,
or early in the morning
just to go for a walk.

She was just the one you call
who made anything fun.
How did you not see
she was just The One, after all?
Written by
Tom Turner  75/M/North Carolina
(75/M/North Carolina)   
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   Imran Islam
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