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Sweet and Sour

He was a young sweet boy with a cute baby face Messy head of thick hair and a smile that could erase Her sour frown turning it upside with a smile replace She was pretty but always seem sour and sad But when the sweet boy around she became glad She liked being around the sweet lad He liked her and he could tease her into a slight smile Showing off being silly and hanging around for a while Sweet and sour friends would tease Walking together holding hands sweet and sour was pleased 07/08/2007

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