ISABELI wrote my mother,I wrote my fatherAnd now I am writing you tooI am sure of mother,I am sure of fatherAnd now I want to be sure,very, very sure ...f you“Here is where it gets fast, Izzy”Don’t sit under the apple treewith anyone else but meAnyone else but me,anyone else but me, no, no, noDon’t sit under the apple treewith anyone else but meTill I come marching homeDon’t go walking down lovers’ lanewith anyone else but meAnyone else but me,anyone else but me, no, no, noDon’t go walking down. I thought to myself, she smells like heavan and booze. lucky for me, she decided to go upstairs and freshen up....but she told me not to go home yet, she needed to talk to me about a pressing matter. I was sitting on the couch and twiddling my thumbs praying to god she wouldn't call my mom and tell on me....well, to my surprise, she came down the stairs in a robe.she was so very beautiful and again thoughts rushed to my mind.she sat down next to me on the couch and started crying. she. More

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