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I see you're confused
Or afraid I can't tell
Maybe it's all fused
But you're doing well.

Took a different path
Away but not running,
Happy when I bath
In your words, grinning.

You see, I feel good
Just thinking of you,
It brightens the mood
And you know it's true.

Wishing for it to last
Now hand me my drug
But it's a spell I can't cast
Can't win a game of tag.

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