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I fell in love when I met her,

She was beautiful as the girl next door.

She was the most beautiful thing,

I had never seen the likes before.

How did a poor boy like me end up with such beauty?

To love, support and protect her I knew was my duty.

I loved her when she wore snowy white

Or dressed in spring green.

When she wore autumn colors she was a beauty queen.

She never saw a stranger that she would send away.

She opened her arms wide and invited them to stay.

I know not how many of her children she raised

Or all the lovers she had

When they say nasty things about her I get a little mad.

I will always have faith and trust in her,

No matter where I go,

I know I could never love another, like the

PORTSMOUTH AREA in the STATE OF O-HI-O.

I Will Never love Another

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