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Tell me do you have feelings me or is it another guy, am I the one to catch
your pretty brown eyes. I get so shooken when you pass me by, because its hard
to tell you what I feel on the inside. I always tend to think of you evey step of the way,
thinking that I want you here as my bae. Maybe I do have a chance and I lack so much
empathy, so you tell me, what about you and me. I'm not thinking of no one else, I rather
have you all to myself. Nothing else to hide no more, signed, sealed, delievered and I'm
yours.
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