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Me and my baby standing in a single-file line.
New Year's Delight as I kiss her face.
She says "Hey, Bro, Let's Go Back To My Place."
I say okay, then I grab her hand.
I write "I Love You" in the sand.
Of her heart.

When my father died,
It was me she was beside.
Then when my mother died,
She and I went for a ride.
And she cheered me up with a firm kiss
On the lips of my friend Chris.

And I was like "What the DSF, Baby? You're supposed to kiss me, NOT CHRIS!"

Then she apologized and I walked her home.
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000the000new000year000
Date: Tuesday, 1st January 2008 @ 02:56:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: dummie

Auld Lang Syne with a bottle of wine.
Me and my baby standing in a single-file line.
New Year's Delight as I kiss her face.
She says "Hey, Bro, Let's Go Back To My Place."
I say okay, then I grab her hand.
I write "I Love You" in the sand.
Of her heart.

When my father died,
It was me she was beside.
Then when my mother died,
She and I went for a ride.
And she cheered me up with a firm kiss
On the lips of my friend Chris.

And I was like "What the DSF, Baby? You're supposed to kiss me, NOT CHRIS!"

Then she apologized and I walked her home.
A million miles to the bottom of the ocean.

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