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SHE'D  ASK ME IN FOR A COFFEE

(Not autobiographical.)  
   
She was available to me;  
She 'd ask me in for a coffee.  
I became a convert from tea,
Would have joined Boston Tea Party,
Thrown all tea leaves into the sea.
One not averse to nudity,
In her intimate company  
I soon lost my virginity  
When I was twenty, she thirty,  
While sharing view of her TV,  
Bringing to life what was movie.
Written by Solomon_Song
Published | Edited 3rd Apr 2017
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