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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She Wasn\u2019t My Type<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n Her skin was alabaster & her eyes were blue.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She could win your heart by looking at you.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n Her hair was long & blonde, like the sun.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n You knew for sure that she would be more fun.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n But, she wasn\u2019t my type.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n Friends asked me \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with you?\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cShe has really been looking at a few\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re the one she has been looking at the most.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cYet, you ignore her like she was a ghost.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n But, she wasn\u2019t my type.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She seemed as friendly as can be.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She even moseyed right up to me.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She had a great personality.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She was everything you could want her to be<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n But, she wasn\u2019t my type.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She would laugh and joke and carry on.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She acted like this was where she belonged.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n There were people enchanted by her.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n She seemed an angel to them, for sure.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n But, she wasn\u2019t my type.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n My best friend said \u201cTell me now.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cShe is not big, like a cow.\u201d <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cShe has a body that won\u2019t quit.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cHow can you turn down that trick?\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n I said \u201cShe\u2019s my sister.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n ————————————–R. W. Johnson—–(2015)<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 She Wasn\u2019t My Type Her skin was alabaster & her eyes were blue. She could win your heart by looking at you. Her hair was long & blonde, like the sun. You knew for sure that she would be more fun. But, she wasn\u2019t my type. \u00a0 Friends asked me \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with … Continue reading She Wasn’t My Type<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[24,12,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1298","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-humor","category-random","category-romance"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1298","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1298"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1298\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1299,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1298\/revisions\/1299"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1298"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1298"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.wordsmithwisdom.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1298"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}