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Philadelphia Tales Part Two

This document is a poem describing the narrator's encounter with a beautiful girl at a celebration in Philadelphia. The girl, who is from Russia, captivates the narrator with her immersive blue eyes, fancy dress, and perfect body. They walk to an ATM together and talk, with her laugh and jokes charming him. Though it is late, she dances to his music. The narrator believes she may be hiding emotional feelings but seems like a potential future wife. Regrettably, he forgets to save her phone number after getting it, viewing this as a mistake.

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Philadelphia Tales Part Two

This document is a poem describing the narrator's encounter with a beautiful girl at a celebration in Philadelphia. The girl, who is from Russia, captivates the narrator with her immersive blue eyes, fancy dress, and perfect body. They walk to an ATM together and talk, with her laugh and jokes charming him. Though it is late, she dances to his music. The narrator believes she may be hiding emotional feelings but seems like a potential future wife. Regrettably, he forgets to save her phone number after getting it, viewing this as a mistake.

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Bahaa Q.

3rd period

Philadelphia Tales Part Two

It was a gorgeous night with celebration on every sight

I was a smile that simply just was astonishing and bright

Her eyes were immersive and blue like a deep sea

She seemed to be a teenager that was simply drinking tea

Her dress was fancy and complimentary in every aspect

Her body was so perfect that every cop would love her if she was a suspect

She walked with me to the ATM machine

And talked about herself as we were walking in a field that was fully green

With her laugh angels sleep in heaven

With her jokes the ears orgasm on earth

She was from Russian and born in Moscow

She knew how to always mange to stay interesting somehow

She laughed on every joke I ever made that night

And danced to my music even thought it was after midnight

She seemed like an emotional girl who hides her feelings

She was the kind of girl I want to wake up to in the mornings

Fate sometimes stops in the way of happiness in my life

This time I was assured god had put a flower and maybe a future wife

I got her number right before she left the crowds

Forgetting to save it in my phone was a mistake that truly shouldn’t be allowed

The End.
Bahaa Q.
3rd period

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