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2002-03-03 - 11:36 p.m. you came into my life cute boy track star with legs to die for you talked the talk invited me to parties got me into shows i showed you main st. wild planet, beat city told you about the old days the cool thrift shops you held my gaze and smiled an accomplice in my reverie that's when i decided to take you to my favorite dive bar we were the youngest by at least 25 years the barmaid smiled all snaggle toothed and sweet what are two nice boys like you doing in a place like this the old men laughed you blushed and my heart flip flopped we sat in the darkest corner patsy cline on the jukebox you talked about your family how your dad wasn't around and your mom made you feel like you were never good enough i watched your brown eyes go sad i grazed your fingertips with my own and told you she was wrong you looked down into your beer with a smile on your face we talked music and books you stretched out your legs they brushed against mine i spread my legs slowly so they rubbed against yours the smile on your face drove me crazy the hair on our legs was electric we sipped our beers slowly at the sans souci |
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