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I've never met anyone like you before Anyone so clear, so simple, uncomplicated Black rolled-up sleeves bare your heart Pink lips that trip over incalculable risk You are a cosmic irregularity A consummate anomaly A grammatical inconsistency A mathematical improbability The type that always knows what it wants And that, you say, is me. I've never met anyone like you before I don't know if I ever will again I didn't know what I wanted Now I know It's you.
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Jul 10, 2013
Jul 10, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
Cosmic Irregularity
I've never met anyone like you before Anyone so clear, so simple, uncomplicated Black rolled-up sleeves bare your heart Pink lips that trip over incalculable risk You are a cosmic irregularity A consummate anomaly A grammatical inconsistency A mathematical improbability The type that always knows what it wants And that, you say, is me. I've never met anyone like you before I don't know if I ever will again I didn't know what I wanted Now I know It's you.
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Jul 10, 2013
Jul 10, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
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