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Do you remember when we could finally date? I do You gave me this pink paper ring I could tell you spent hours making it for me I cherished that ring as if it was worth thousands Because to me, it did
You’re beautiful Inside and out. Why can’t you see it?   I stare at your eyes Mesmerized by their beauty Why can’t you see it?   You are nothing but trouble Oh so addicting
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