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Here, have my time my smile's yours lend me the weight of your problems speak without fear of judgment show me your shadows know that your joy is mine never underestimate how much I care but you won't ever really have me you can't. Out of sight doesn't mean out of mind, but empty of feeling. Push all you want no matter how hard you may try I'll pull just far enough. I won't walk away until you do, but the thing is, I'm not sure if I'll ever really be there.
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