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And that is how the fight started.
We'd just met.
Hadn't gotten to know her yet.
Chatted, smiled, winked.
Hand on her arm.
Licked her lips.
Hand on my arm.
Moved in closer.
Ready for a quick kiss.
Asked my name.
"Jay".
Said to her,
"Your name must be Ecstasy."
Laughed.
And said, "If you say so."
Hand moved to the back of her head.
A quick kiss.
A tap on my shoulder.
From behind.
Fear in her eyes.
"She's mine."
"Only I ride down that ecstasy lane."
And that is how the fight started.
Hadn't gotten to know her yet.
Chatted, smiled, winked.
Hand on her arm.
Licked her lips.
Hand on my arm.
Moved in closer.
Ready for a quick kiss.
Asked my name.
"Jay".
Said to her,
"Your name must be Ecstasy."
Laughed.
And said, "If you say so."
Hand moved to the back of her head.
A quick kiss.
A tap on my shoulder.
From behind.
Fear in her eyes.
"She's mine."
"Only I ride down that ecstasy lane."
And that is how the fight started.
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