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The Jinx Of The Dinx
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Big green eyes
always look
behind each blinking
they try to disguise
the text book
of over thinking
your beautiful smile
wide for miles
hook lines
and sinks me
though the years
have flew by
you're still fine
pretty lil' dinky
there's a dial
to time all the miles
we hide with intrigue
I may have gave more
of the I, that's mine
I'm guilty
but never before
has what's yours
meant so much too me
only a foot over four
but you're tall
when standing with me
and never at all
are you small
pretty lil' dinky.
Big green eyes
always look
behind each blinking
they try to disguise
the text book
of over thinking
your beautiful smile
wide for miles
hook lines
and sinks me
though the years
have flew by
you're still fine
pretty lil' dinky
there's a dial
to time all the miles
we hide with intrigue
I may have gave more
of the I, that's mine
I'm guilty
but never before
has what's yours
meant so much too me
only a foot over four
but you're tall
when standing with me
and never at all
are you small
pretty lil' dinky.
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