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First Date You took me home To meet your paintings. At the door, I shook your hand good night. Second date, You came to my house For tea and conversation. Sent you home with a smile and a Godspeed, tho in god you don't believe. Third date, You bought me socks, Which I immediately lost, At the movie house, forgot. You were not upset, Impressed me greatly, So I took you home and Ravaged you with tender delight. I never knew that I had your heart, After out first date, When forgoing peck on cheek, I shook your hand And won you over Right then and there. 4:45 am July 2nd, 2013 Gotta get some sleep, Happy that five years later, My midnight poetry coding, Disturbs you not, Like losing those socks with which, You, bought my heart.
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Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:53 AM UTC
First Date
First Date You took me home To meet your paintings. At the door, I shook your hand good night. Second date, You came to my house For tea and conversation. Sent you home with a smile and a Godspeed, tho in god you don't believe. Third date, You bought me socks, Which I immediately lost, At the movie house, forgot. You were not upset, Impressed me greatly, So I took you home and Ravaged you with tender delight. I never knew that I had your heart, After out first date, When forgoing peck on cheek, I shook your hand And won you over Right then and there. 4:45 am July 2nd, 2013 Gotta get some sleep, Happy that five years later, My midnight poetry coding, Disturbs you not, Like losing those socks with which, You, bought my heart.
Yes another true story. Was actually sleepy when this one showed up uninvited
nat-lipstadt
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nat-lipstadt
99/M/NYC/Lippstadt/Kraków
Jul 2, 2013
Jul 2, 2013 at 4:53 AM UTC
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