#317910 - When I get to your house and ring your bell, You greet me at the door, I can’t help but think of how good you look, Or of what may lie in store. 12-20-09. Time passed quickly as we continued to talk, We were both having such a ball, It was little surprise when I suggested a date, You gave me your number and told me to call.
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