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It's so good,we act like don't know each other lately,

It's so hard,I been missing you quickly,

Look at the beach view of the beautiful time,

So now, I heard the album 1989,

Playing fine better then shivers,

Last line you look busy than ever,

you give me roses,
But I left them to die,
At least to you I never lie,
Party cry, so do I.

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