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Creepy lyrics of the 60s, 70s & 80s

Love poetry of yesteryear that would cause most targets of affection to rush for the exit today

By Scott Christenson🌴Published 3 years ago • 1 min read

Every step you take, I'll be watching you.

No matter how they toss the dice, it had to be.

The only one for me is you, and you for me.

Too good to be true.

Can't take my eyes off of you.

Oh, Can't you see? You belong to me.

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Scott Christenson🌴

Born and raised in Milwaukee WI, living in Hong Kong. Hoping to share some of my experiences w short story & non-fiction writing.

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    Written by Scott Christenson🌴