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First Time to Her Apartment
"I'd like to kiss someone who's not my mom"
You laughed, smiled, played along
To her room of fascination
Conjuring up imagination
We started writing verses
Our best with erotic curses
You loved changes in direction
Responded with inflection
The verses, two souls blending
We never wrote an ending
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