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It Happened on Thursday

The first night I kissed you
Was the only time
I've ever broken a hundred bowling
I still feel the
Thrill of victory 
Whenever I pass the bowling alley
Later we went to Fatburger
I've been there since but
The experience was not the same
Without you spilling chili on my shirt.

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