Prologue

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You make crinkle,
Just like the stars sparkle,
Everytime I see you mingle,
I feel like there's a glue in my ankle.

You make me happy,
And makes my heart fluffy,
Your laugh is too heavy to carry,
Just like a cotton that a bit stoney.

I wanna tell you my insight,
Please make me lit up bright,
And give me some light,
Be with me somewhere down the moonlight.

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