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Daphne Smiles

Her name was Daphne smiles
I don't remember her last
Forgotten telephone number, too
But I'll never forget her ass

I sometimes wish I had called - but
It was warm and cloudy that night
And her eyes danced with smiling music
She meant it all - at first sight

Those were the nights to remember
Those were the nights of our youth
Nights of passionate splendour
Nights that we shared naked truths

Wonder what might have happened with us
If we'd ever touched ourselves whole -
Oh touching our nights had enough of -
Touching secrets inside of our souls

Those were the nights to remember
Those were the nights of our youth
Nights to passion surrendered
Nights that we shared naked truths

Nights now I wander, older and colder
Wondering about that last dance
My eyes will they ever sing this again
And does she think of us, and romance

Her name was Daphne smiles
I don't remember her last
Long forgotten telephone number
But I'll never forget her class

4/16/22

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