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True Love by Ann Mosher

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True Love

by Ann Mosher

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I ripped the bodice rippers when I learned they told me lies

True Love is never heaving chests and smoldering sultry eyes

You cannot charm with champagne or with one seductive glance

The guy you meet and marry rarely has the name of "Lance"

Duke Westmoreland of Claymore cannot sweep you off your feet

He'd more likely strain his back to recover in six weeks

He'd more likely strain his back to recover in six weeks

Instead we must find simpler men with names like John and Sam

Who'll never be Clarke Gable but will Frankly, give a damn

They won't own twenty horses or a mansion down in spain

But they will share an umbrella when you're walking in the rain

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