Where would you like to go I said, as she smiled at me and took my hand. Anywhere you would like, she said. I couldn't belive it, she didn't even know me and she was ready to go anywhere with me. How did she know I wasn't a killer? I knew, but how did she? I put the car in drive and we were off. We drove up the canyon and stopped by the diner for a minute. We had been holding hands the whole way up there. We started talking again and all I could do was think how beautiful she was. I started to lean over to kiss her and pulled back, scared I would be rejected. She smiled and squoze my hand, as if she knew what I wanted to do. This time I leaned over to kiss her, I was going to try if it killed me. I couldn't just look at her and listen to that voice without having a taste of those lips.
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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