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The way your eyes glisten,

 I'm already smitten.

The way you move ,

It makes me want to groove;

Oh darling can't you see?

That I want you to be my reality.

You and I. Just you and me.

And I know we can't be,

For you hardly know me.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 13, 2016 ⏰

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