Here's a poem I am working on ....if I change it I will repost. It doesn't have a title as of yet.
A guy comes over,
Tells you his friend thinks you're pretty
And that he wants to know your name
You turn around to see which guy
And they're all laughing
It's all the same.
Do you know wha it'slike to have all the guys turn their heads away?
Come
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