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She asked me for a love poem. This was the result. |
| On Monday You asked me out for tea. I thought I'd see. On Tuesday You looked at me and smiled. My heart went wild. On Wednesday We met in town to dine And drink plum wine. On Thursday You visited your home. I felt alone. On Friday You held my hand and said Let's go to bed. Now the weekend has come and there's only us two; And what shall we do, my dear? What shall we do? |