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I'm ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed.

I want to run, this flame of love and electricity gives me goosebumps, she knows how she makes me feel, every touch and conversation, that is something very new. I can't stop thinking every day that I will see her again.

WHY DO I FEEL SUCH AN IDIOT WITH HER?

I don't even want to think about what I could say, why does he have me like this?.

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