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She and I
I love her when I’m alive and
She shows me she’s open-minded
I hug her when she’s crying
She doesn’t believe my lying
I love her when I’m dying
She shows me that she’s trying
I kiss her when she’s shy and
I always try to be complying
I love her when its burning
She’s sick of all her hurting
I look at her with yearning
She shows me her poison
blank pages an cut open eyes
endless nights an clear skies
I like to keep her on my mind
always in my head
I like to see her sleeping
eyes always opened
She shows me she’s open-minded
I hug her when she’s crying
She doesn’t believe my lying
I love her when I’m dying
She shows me that she’s trying
I kiss her when she’s shy and
I always try to be complying
I love her when its burning
She’s sick of all her hurting
I look at her with yearning
She shows me her poison
blank pages an cut open eyes
endless nights an clear skies
I like to keep her on my mind
always in my head
I like to see her sleeping
eyes always opened
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