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a special ladyshe was an angel a woman of desire she blew the candle out then she lit the fire she was a special sort of girl hard to find today she took me to the countryside tumbled in the hay she was a diamond lady and a star she took me to fine places in her wee blue car she was one of a kind a unique girl to see she loved the country she loved the sea she was a woman of desire and great versatility she gave me good loving she meant the world to me she was a special sort of sweetheart one of a kind they don't make girls like her no more I'm keeping her shes mine Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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