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Frog Prince


Laying on his lap in gym He sure did dance better than Tim Dancing for her in class making her smile He always went the extra mile Walking with her from the bus to meet her parents so just Braids in his hair She didn't care Glasses on his face Walking a fast pace Nerves maybe She couldn't see He was the frog before turning into a prince Yet he didn't even wince Making his sister drive him to see her He sure did handle her with care Taking out puppies so that she would go towards him He knew she'd want to pet them His mom telling him to make sure he treats her right "She's a good girl don't fight!" Long phone calls and roses through the phone With him she never felt alone Holding her tight as they both looked out the window The last time they'd be together though she didn't know How could she forget her first love Felt like everyday she was up above The one man who held her without expecting the one thing every man had expected after him. All those memories now dim.
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