Stuck in my head

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I love thinking about him.
His eyes, his lips, his face,
the body I want to embrace,
I cannot wait, I want it so bad,
the melody of his voice,
like a song stuck in my head,
I hear it, I have no choice,
he keeps me awake in the night,
haunts me like a parasite.
I hate thinking about him.

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