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| 220. The First Date I once had a lover With beautiful blond hair Who helped me cross the line Before we had met I was a good married man Until with her I did spend time She saw my gold ring And ignored all it meant Showing me her secret delights She stoked my fires With her tender ways Days turned to endless nights When I did awaken And remorse did arrive She just pointed to her front door The choice was mine To stay or to leave My life never to be as before My decision was hard But away I did go Choosing good over the bad But truth is not kind When trust is at stake My spouse became very mad A short time later I was free once again My lover just couldn’t wait But if I could No doubt I’d do it again Just to experience that first date |
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