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hooked and looked
I got crazy I got hooked
And my mind is overcooked,
All this crush I got on you
Turned my brains into a stew,
I can’t stand just a whole day
Without feeling the decay,
To be away from all your pics
In my stomach I get kicks,
Can’t imagine what to recite
If I were to see your sight,
Such of nature’s work of art
Of my league you’re so apart.
And my mind is overcooked,
All this crush I got on you
Turned my brains into a stew,
I can’t stand just a whole day
Without feeling the decay,
To be away from all your pics
In my stomach I get kicks,
Can’t imagine what to recite
If I were to see your sight,
Such of nature’s work of art
Of my league you’re so apart.
Published 9th Apr 2018
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