I Can't Help Falling In Love With You
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Last published Tue, Dec 29, 2015
" I hate you "
" no you don't you're in love with
me and I'm in love with you. "
" I still hate you though. "
"Why's that you scrub? "
" Because I can't help falling in love with you..."
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