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Blind Date


We met one night

It was raining and cold

You must meet up

We both were told

 

We loved each other

At first sight

I never believed

That could be right

 

He held my hand

And kissed my head

I don't recall

Many words being said

 

We held each other

All night long

Now ten months on

Were still going strong

 

We are so happy

Were doing great

He's not only my lover

He's my best mate xx 

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