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Originally Posted by horsnaround  Well it's that time of year
When my heart is beating fast
Wondering if Bogie will be my date
He truly is my love of my life
So please don't make me wait
Love Lily |
Lily my dear it was fate
because mom doesn't come
Here much of late
If you don't mind the lameness of my poem
We can trip the light fantastic by the
Light of a silvery moon