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Oh how I wish
Oh how I wish he’d look at me,
and see how much I care.
Oh how I wish he’d look my way,
and for once really see me there.
Oh how I want him to know me,
and finally understand what I feel.
Oh how I wish I could tell him,
but I guess that wasn’t part of the deal.
Oh how I hoped he’d love me back,
and look past my title of Toy.
Oh how I wish he could be mine,
But he is King and I Harem Boy.
and see how much I care.
Oh how I wish he’d look my way,
and for once really see me there.
Oh how I want him to know me,
and finally understand what I feel.
Oh how I wish I could tell him,
but I guess that wasn’t part of the deal.
Oh how I hoped he’d love me back,
and look past my title of Toy.
Oh how I wish he could be mine,
But he is King and I Harem Boy.
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