My Number One

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    My Number One

    He loved me so much he chased me for years. I was to busy having fun running with my friends. Hanging out, clubing, and drinking. I thought I'm having to much I was thinking. But when he came to me and told me he was giving up. I thought to myself that's messed up. Think quick. I came to my senses. Girl don't let him go you must be tripping. Have you forgot what world you're in. There ain't to many good men. I took a deep breathe and counted to ten. I went and got my man. Now we are together as one. He's my husband, my lover,my confidant, and my number one.

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    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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