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The First Kiss

The first kiss
The first time you hold my hand
You will smile
You will realize
We were meant to be
But I'll already be bored with you
And it will be too late

23 May 14

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You will settle down eventually have a wife 5 kids a caravan in the front garden and a rainbow, hopefully, over your house

Larry death grip Lark
 — larrylark