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HER
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COUNTRY POEMS
She called my cell. She rings my bell.
She does not feel well.
She called me, see on the phone.
She does'nt want to be alone.
She comes to my home. You want to see if I'm there.
See, see, me, she really does care.
She does knock at my door. A sound I can't ignore. At my door, she does knock. She just wants to talk.
It's true, she's blue. She wants chance two.
She wants to dance.
She's having a time not great.
Not treating her well is fate.
She, see wants to go on a date with me.
She wants to die. She wants to cry.
She wants to give it another try.
She tried a date with another guy. It made her cry.
Another date not great, she did hate.
She wanted me, see at her place.
Wants to see my smiling face.
She want to know, what it is, that I'm going to do.
Yes, it's true, I think you're blue.
She wants to see, if I found somebody new.
