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Strangers
i dream of you
can't help it
there's just something about you
that sticks to my thoughts
like glue
i don't even know you
but i want too
i was fine seeing your picture
but then i heard your voice,
something happened inside me
and all my mind could muster is
"HOLY SHIT"
can't help it
there's just something about you
that sticks to my thoughts
like glue
i don't even know you
but i want too
i was fine seeing your picture
but then i heard your voice,
something happened inside me
and all my mind could muster is
"HOLY SHIT"
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