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The fire and the tide pull me right back in
I just need to know where to begin
Shall I start with your eyes
The ones where love lies
Or maybe your hair
You already know your fair
You can tell from the way we all watch
As you walk through the room we find our love seems a botch
What about that beautiful mind
The one that makes sure we're blind
The one that makes us take a leap into the dark
Leaves no one to catch me and leaves a permanent mark
Or maybe that smile
The one that brightens me for awhile
Or perhaps your laugh
I really want to be your other half

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