my a'mor

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my heart grows

my breath quickens

my words don't ccome out right

when I hear your name

my mind shuts down 

I can't concentrate

What was that you say?

when you are near

he not this 

he is not that

he a loser, a cheater, a love'em and leave'em

when I hear what they say

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