August 03, 2015 12:53:44 PM
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Anne

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16

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First Date

The sun rose and everything fell,
Raindrops the size of nutshell.
Although from the outside you can't tell,
Alex's inside started to yell.

The convertible he rent with his last dime and cent
In order to please a girl who leaves him no repent,
Once new, shinny and disguised him as a gent,
Is now soggy, destroyed and sending him torment.

Staring at the rain through the window,
Alex's vision got blurry.
His girl said without mercy,
Maybe you can pick me up another day. Now, goodbye!

His extravagant suit and tie,
Which's tags and receipts he had saved,
Can not be flawed at all,
Cause they have to be returned.

A light "See ya" his said with hundred pounds at heart,
Alex stared at the door handle and slowly turned the knob.