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Originally Posted by KimInMD  Two pounds, just 8 months, Allie is my name
I run and I jump, I'll join any game
I'll nibble on your widdle tail, and shake my stuffy toys
I may be a teeny, widdle girl, but I play just wike da boys
My Mommy thinks dat I look cute, her wikes to dress me up
But I don't care, I wants to play, I'm a tomboy widdle pup
But if you choose me for da ball, I promise I'll be good.
I'll dress up nice, and behave well, just wike a lady should
So if you are looking for a date that knows how to have good fun
Send me a note, tell me I'm cute, and I'll know you are da one! |
At first you were just a gleam in my eye,
Just a squiggly feeling when your picture scrolled by.
Because you look like such a treat,
You've made mush of my brain, made me weak in the feet.
This can't go on, I've got to find out
What you are like, or without a doubt
My breathing will cease and my heart will go bust,
And all of my mechanisms will wither to dust.
I know what I'll do, I'll approach you and smile--
Say, "I'm lost" or "It's a great day" or something, or I'll
Pass out from fright and die of remorse.
Anyway, that won't really happen, of course.
I'll just get up the nerve and say out of the blue...
"Hi, my name is Dakota and I'd like to get to know you."
You are so beautiful with your pretty hair.
Looking at you makes me blush and stare!!
Would you be willing to save this little mate
And go with me on a Valentines Date?
Love, Dakota