Both in their teens
All dressed in jeans
One bright but dark
The other light and white
A stroll in the forest
Two hearts at their purest
For one the snow she knew
The other it was all brand new
As hand in hand they strolled
Their teen hearts out they rolled
Just talking, not much more
Their smiles engaged to the core
The squirrels gazed
And the rabbits grazed
From tree to tree they swung
And on their tails, they hung
Her name was Susan
She was all but human
She white and he black
Love left no room for lack
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