It's Becky (1), by *****Junior Walker*****
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It’s intoxicating
I ain’t talking to her for fun
You’re going to think I’m crazy
But I think she’s the one
It’s not my fault
That flowing blonde hairs to blame
Lit up with 10 million volts
I’m just a moth addicted to the flame
It’s the appeal
The thought of seeing her
The feeling of touching her
The hope of moving in with her
I don’t know what it is
I swear I just love her
I loved her through the tears
I love her through the laughter
I just thought you guys might want to know;
Why you ain’t seen or heard from me lately
In the middle of all that’s been going on
I been trying to spend time with Becky.
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Posted: 2007-02-26 23:01:03 UTC |
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2007-02-21 01:46:30 | ~~~~GLOSTARG~~~~ |
Oh wow! I like reading this poem.(hope its a true poem!)My favorite lines are:
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