That Boy From America
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Never thought that I would fall for someone in 20 days
someone who is a dork and flirt
someone who hates traditions and history
someone who left me without me confsssing my love...
He came to me like wind and went away. How do I forget him? I can't...
I never thought I would fall for someone like her
someone so disciplined, polite and well maintained
someone who speaks like a history teacher
someone I may not see again... Though I wanna see her everyday...
She came to me like a breeze and went away like one... How do I get to her? I have to...
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