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When I looked into your eyes it made me feel like I was the first one.
But I knew there was a ton you called hun.
The girls follow your lithe moves with their eyes.
I know it's unwise but I can't help falling for your lies.
There's something about you that makes me want to try.
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Melancholic Poetry Collection
PoetryIs happiness reached in the little things? Flying on the swing or buying a new ring? Is it about love or having commercial goods, Buying the latest Rolex or Gucci, Or making a new friend in the neighbourhood? What makes you happy? The one word which...
