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by Lemondropit Jun 30, 2011 category : Love, romance / first love
Why are there other numbers? Two is the perfect pair. Others are odd, some Are even and walk on air. A little boy and a little girl, Walking down the street. Hand in hand Smiling at everyone they meet. Eyes of crystal blue Hair of curls fair Her smile so sweet Leaving people standing there To stop and stare. Eyes like glass of the sea Hair of mahogany wood His heart so brave and true He did everything he should The two together, a perfect pair No one came between them For they treated all fair Together, they were unstoppable So beatiful, so pure The love they shared was incrediable So graciously true Why are there other numbers? Two is the perfect pair. Others are odd, some Are even and walk on air.