coke

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She smells like vanilla and cherries
And my heart around her flutters like a thousand fairies
But whatever she does is like coke,
And everything around turns to smoke.
She's all I see
And my mind won't set me free
And everything she does is like coke,
And everything around becomes a joke.
Her voice sounds like music to my ears
And it dissolves all of my fears
And all her actions are like coke,
addictive and sweet.

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