I had sex
with the beautiful girl,
blond was her hair,
and heavenly smile.
That was yesterday,
the sweetest the burn,
the thought of my hart,
her soul to be mine.
So What will it be,
or what will there come,
I'm thinking so big
and so small and so dumb.
Today there is love,
will tomorrow be some?
The sorrow in leave
and then she'll be gone...
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