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A date with an atheist.

I kissed a girl
with a cross around her neck.
But her lips
Didn't taste like church.
But her hips sure
Felt like God.
I wonder what
Her pastor would
Think of this
Little girl in the choir.
I wonder if
That cross around
Her neck
Means more to me
Than it does to her.
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