I remember the petite girl I asked to the prom,
The girl with a big, funny bow in her hair.
And still, I can see the gentle smile on her face
When she responded with tenderness and care.
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Fond memories paint nostalgic pictures that linger in the mind like a half forgotten tune. Praise for this one, Joseph. Warm regards, Sandra