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I know how you look in the morning, How your clothes smell like you, I know where you are most ticklish, And your favorite foods too. I know what makes you laugh, What makes you cry, I know your deepest secrets, And your hardest goodbyes. But we don't talk anymore And one day we will see, That I will act like I barely know you, And like you barely know me.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
I know
I know how you look in the morning, How your clothes smell like you, I know where you are most ticklish, And your favorite foods too. I know what makes you laugh, What makes you cry, I know your deepest secrets, And your hardest goodbyes. But we don't talk anymore And one day we will see, That I will act like I barely know you, And like you barely know me.
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
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