I think you’re pretty like an angel
And your choice of style is very tasteful
I really like your jacket
Especially the color of the fabric
Oh by the way my name is Greg
You’re kind of like an Easter egg
A surprise of some kind
That I happened to find
Such a delight
With eyes so bright
Would you like to get coffee one of these nights?
I know we only spoke once or twice
But there we can talk for awhile
Maybe you’ll even show me your cute smile
We can talk about this class
And the tests we took
I really hope we passed
I kind of read the book
I was debating whether
To make this a song
But it wouldn’t sound better
Cause I wouldn’t practice long.
So I wrote the poem instead
I hope you’re not filling up with dread
For me reading this to you
But it was kind of funny, hope that’s true.
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