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She was quiet she was shy
She looked so sweet to me I invited her back For afternoon tea I kissed her I cuddled her And much to my delight She said a quiet yes when Asked to stay the night. She has taken me and shaken me She has near loved me to death I've now barely got the energy To draw another breath It is still full darkness Hours to go to dawn I wonder if I'll ever see Another breaking dawn Oh my lord oh good heavens She's at the bathroom door She's pushing it wide open I think she wants some more I am shaking I am trembling But I'll bravely surely try And if I don't quite make it Well what a lovely way to die Vote for this poem
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