I saw him walking in the halls
One day at school
Oh my gosh, he was cool
He was so fine
The only thing I could think was,
How do I make him mine?
I would like to see him after school
Let us do something cool
We can go to the park
He can even hang out at the pool
Let us know each other better
Let us have a chat
Do you like dogs?
Or do you prefer cats?
I liked him from the first day
I wish we could go on a date
We will have a great time
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Amanda J Mollett
First, and foremost I am a mom…always . I am a proud mom of a graduate & artist. I am a author/writer and a journalist. I have multiple certificates in journalism and various writing certificates such as novel writing and creative writing.
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