I had my metal detector searching for dime, Found you thick as a quarter-horse instead.
Had conversations about relations and me given you thorough head. You said you was feelin me and you wanted to see if I was hung like a thorobread.
The night ain't getting no younger so I ask if we could leave .
Spontaneous encounter, but yet I still wore my heart up on my sleave like a patch .
What we had was like a chicken in an egg it had to hatch .
Some of our veiws was the same you was a perfect match.
A night to remember Shid I'll never forget it
Six years ago October 31st was the first time we did it.
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