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We would always share stolen glances with each other

Sometimes you are too vocal to wink at me and give me punchlines near my locker

My head lightweight as I was floating on the cloud nine made me believe my days are getting better

Like a kid throwing pennies to a wishing well I reckoned we'll be like this forever

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