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You saw me flying across the sky on my broom, pretty sweet right?

We made eye contact for 10 seconds before your friends started cat calling me

While you two quarrelled I made my escape, I didn't feel welcomed

Laurence, I'm starting to think there's no chance you'll ever like me

No matter how much I doll myself up

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