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She was pretty,
about seventeen,
WHEN SHE MOVED IN JUST DOWN MY STREET.
Still don't know what she saw in me.
I guess she liked the way I made her
laugh;
She wanted more than what friends had.
She kissed me once
and we never looked back.
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