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Panama city is Where I saw you In a surf shop Working your hour Me an my grandpa walked in Looking for directions For the restroom.... Out of all the girls in the shop He walks up to you Your amazing beautiful light blues eyes Are what caught me With your amazing blonde hair I thought (Wow) Then my grandpa asked Where's the bathroom? You answered with by Five guys When you spoke I felt The universe grab me Your voice took me on a Psychedelic trip Your voice the music in my Trip I will never forget that German Accent 6-26-15
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 2:35 AM UTC
German Accent
Panama city is Where I saw you In a surf shop Working your hour Me an my grandpa walked in Looking for directions For the restroom.... Out of all the girls in the shop He walks up to you Your amazing beautiful light blues eyes Are what caught me With your amazing blonde hair I thought (Wow) Then my grandpa asked Where's the bathroom? You answered with by Five guys When you spoke I felt The universe grab me Your voice took me on a Psychedelic trip Your voice the music in my Trip I will never forget that German Accent 6-26-15
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 2:35 AM UTC
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