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Jul 2015
Your eyes
Your lips
Your touch
Your hair
Oh god, your hair
I love it so much you have no idea
Your smile
Your laugh
You
You
You have no flaws at all

I just want to confess
That you are the only one that make sense

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   its gonna make sense and Davy
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