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TALKING ABOUT GIRLS
I don't know if it will snow, But have a cup of cheer. If you wish, stay up for lunch, And have a glass of beer. Meeting after long, why not About our girls we talk? Let’s down the memory lane Have a casual walk. Do you remember when we, Returning from the school, Visited the fair where I Had met a girl so cool? I dated and wed her soon. But then we got divorced. To live a bachelor’s life, Once again I was forced. Not to dwell upon details Would be rather better. Now, you tell what happened to The girl with red sweater! * Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format. * Written initially as entry 475601 in MISCELLANEA, {item: 963917}. Posted as the present static item on 20 July 2008. M C Gupta 16 December 2006
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