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That's all, children.
1:00:50
I met my dream man!
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Where?
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In the street.
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Tell me!
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I picked up Booboo at school,
He was whining and being a fool.
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He threw a tantrum in the street,
He slammed his bag down at his feet.
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There I am, bikes wheeling round,
Picking notebooks off the ground,
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When I hear a masculine sigh.
I look up to see this beautiful guy.
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He pours words in my ear
like honey,
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Humming like a swarm
of playful bees.
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I look at him, his eyes take me in,
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My heart goes into a spin.
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He's dark, with an intelligent air,
Streaks of grey in his hair,
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Like a shepherd or troubadour.
It was like a concerto overture.