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Sometimes good intentions back fires. Like this poem:) |
| A wine filled glass I placed to my lips. While you tried to get me to dance by placing your hands on my hips. Some Jazz was playing and I was saying the dinner was great but I will not be paying. He glanced at the bill and his eyes glazed over He said to me, this was a blind date and placed some money on the table this should cover. We danced for a while but things were not the same I wished I've kept my big mouth shut,it would had saved me some pain! Blind dates can turn into real relationships if you take it slow and first make it into a friendship. |