Wow, talk about a Doll Baby Ingrid was it. I met her in 9th grade Mt Hebron. I wanted to carry her books home maybe hold her hand. It was always the same response. No, I have a boy friend. I saw him once a real greaser, slicked back hair, leather jacket the whole act. But I never forgot her it was love at first sight. She said no again by passing but I'm not giving up. I'll be chasing her and her memory til I die. She is the reason some men go to sea..
Richard Marshall
Wow, talk about a Doll Baby Ingrid was it. I met her in 9th grade Mt Hebron. I wanted to carry her books home maybe hold her hand. It was always the same response. No, I have a boy friend. I saw him once a real greaser, slicked back hair, leather jacket the whole act. But I never forgot her it was love at first sight. She said no again by passing but I'm not giving up. I'll be chasing her and her memory til I die. She is the reason some men go to sea..