He made a bind date
With a damsel on phone
And internet, promised
To meet in a restaurant,
To recognize each other
By the color of dress
And the orchids, they
Wore on clothes,
But met a black beautiful
Damsel who was
Sweet in walk and talk
He fell head over heels
In love with her in half hour
To lead a long love life
Ending up on the bed
Together arm in arm
Wedding on the futrure
But kid in the beginning..
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