Suzanne

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Oh, the wonder of Suzanne. The thunder of Suzanne.
She drifts across my bedsheets like a Smurf, all dressed in white.
At night I dream about her, that I hold and kiss her tight.
Mornings in the shower, I shampoo and feel alright.

Suzanne, Suzanne. Your name rhymes with fan.
Suzanne I am a fan of you.
My heart loves you through and through.




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ehhhhhh gods that is some horrible poetry

> Oh, the wonder of Suzanne. The thunder of Suzanne.
> She drifts across my bedsheets like a Smurf, all dressed in
> white.
> At night I dream about her, that I hold and kiss her tight.
> Mornings in the shower, I shampoo and feel alright.

> Suzanne, Suzanne. Your name rhymes with fan.
> Suzanne I am a fan of you.
> My heart loves you through and through.

I thought i had seen/read the worst when i came across robert frost(icky)i guess i was wrong.
 
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