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Alyssa


At night,

When our hearts lay far apart

and all I think is,

Why didn't I get that kiss,

those lips, and your eyes I do miss

And that smile so fine,

Damn I wish you were mine,

For, to lay and cuddle and talk to you may feel so correct,

My mind my heart my love you may ressurect.

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