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A Cheeky Poem
  I thought I saw you in a dusty book
  Stalking inky blots like Carraway
  But wasn't it all just a clever hook
  With your chocolates and cabernet?
  You never were that fancy
  But I told you awfully politely
  Please, you're lovely anyway
  I thought I saw you in the sandy dune
  Burning in the ultraviolet
  Your 4x4 left tracks in the afternoon
  And wrote my name in Letraset
  The heat has turned me ruby
  Or am I blushing much too fiercely?
  See, you have me in a daze
  I thought I saw you in a rocket ship
  Forming branches of the universe
  You kissed the stars with your rosy lips
  And I stood to gain that curse
  Your black hole eyes have got me
  I can't escape your gravity
  Look, you've caught me all the way
  I saw you walking in the brick school hall
  With your only shadow hand-in-hand
  You came near as I felt my stomach fall
  But I thought you might understand
  So I asked you if you'd meet me
  And you smiled back so unlikely
  "Yes! How about Lay Ter in the day?"

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