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Jul 2017
You're the peanut butter to my jelly
The mustard to my ketchup
The salt to my pepper
I think to myself "Boy do I love her."
We make a great team, you and I.
Us together be looking real fly
I'm such a lucky guy
A poem to let her know just how lucky she's made me by agreeing to be my girlfriend. I love her so much and I'll continue to let her know.  The loving doesn't stop just because she's agreed to be my girlfriend.
Benjamin Davenport
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Benjamin Davenport  34/M/USA
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