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   mpsilvertone@yahoo-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (HarryLime) posted:   
   > Will Dockery wrote:   
   >   
   > > I Met A Girl   
   > >   
   > > I met a girl   
   > > she came from California.   
   > > It was in a dream   
   > > we knew each other instantly.   
   > > She was a little freckled girl   
   > > from out of   
   > > my high school past.   
   > >   
   > > And she looked up at me   
   > > and talked real spacey.   
   > > I've forgotten her name   
   > > though she told it to me twice.   
   > >   
   > > We talked   
   > > a really detached situation.   
   > > She said years ago   
   > > I was so shy   
   > > she thought I was gay.   
   > > At this point I kissed her   
   > > and put my finger to her hole.   
   > >   
   > > And she looked up at me   
   > > and talked real spacey.   
   > > I have forgotten her name   
   > > though she told it to me twice.   
   > >   
   > > I don't know why it was   
   > > that I would think of her.   
   > > I made a couple of puns   
   > > about her name that made me blush.   
   > > But her softness in tone   
   > > made me feel all right.   
   > >   
   > > All I want to do   
   > > is get in contact.   
   >   
   > All she wants to do is get a restraining order.   
      
   "It was in a dream..."   
      
   > This is a response to the post seen at:   
   > http://www.jlaforums.com/viewtopic.php?p=659116861#659116861   
      
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   Poetry and songs of Will Dockery:   
   https://www.reverbnation.com/willdockery   
      
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