When she saw her for the first time,
She wanted to touch her,
wanted to say: "You are mine"
When she kissed her the fallow night,
She wanted to be with her,
Wanted to be her bright,
She already knew that she would love her forever,
That she will never stop thinking about the her,
Never.
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