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You make me feel [Tracob]
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I'm feeling all these emotions and I don't know why or how. How could one human make me feel so many things, just by looking at me? Is this the feeling of love? Am I falling in love? I couldn't be. I'm not gay, and I've only just met this Jacob. Why am I feeling this? Why do I feel this? What is this feeling? I don't know what it is but I don't want it to go away, I don't want it to ever go away.
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