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Lost heart = Lost mind


We met last month, spoke only once, my heart is yours

A voice, his voice, i see him, i feel him, but where is he!

Night sweats, passionate dreams, disapointing mornings

A month pass, you on my mind!

Do you think of me, like i do you

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