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You, shopping with teenagers in the mall. I didn't want to startle you but that black dress, your legs, beautiful eyes. I think you recognized me, and that smile was worth thinking about you since we met at Smiths buying fried chicken and I asked if you could be the milk and sugar in my coffee.
Tell me what jersey I had on today so I know it is you, I don't want to wait weeks again. I won't go back to the ATL until I get to know you.
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