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A spell

The shallow kisses onto my hair Damp or dry, you never care The hugs you randomly give At night, I would relive The small talks we make Once it starts, there never is a break Your laugh even at the lamest jokes I tell Your reaction after realizing you fell For yet another silly game Amusing, how it always end up the same The cringe, most of the time, we get As you start your pick up line, that's outdated  This list could go on at least a dozen more line All of what I'd miss aside from you and this bliss combine Once you finally break away, see through everything well Escape from as what you call it, sometimes, A spell.
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Oct 10, 2019
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