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I can't quite tell your eye colour You don't even know my name But somewhere a fire started And I'm the one to blame. When I look at you, I wonder Just what you think of me When I think the world of you And if we will ever be. I should have known that this would happen The explosion, the fall The burning passion growing rapidly As I long for you once more.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 7:24 PM UTC
Burning
I can't quite tell your eye colour You don't even know my name But somewhere a fire started And I'm the one to blame. When I look at you, I wonder Just what you think of me When I think the world of you And if we will ever be. I should have known that this would happen The explosion, the fall The burning passion growing rapidly As I long for you once more.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 7:24 PM UTC
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