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Feb 2015
I would travel high land and the depth of the seas.
To find out just what may be in his dreams.
What could possibly pull at this man heart strings.
I'll do it. Take me to it. I know it's a sure thing.
Come knocking looking for the eyes I adore.
Better yet, crash them in.
I refuse your refusal anymore.
I desperately need you to speak out the truth.
I know how I'v felt since the day I've met you.
I would be your best friend, Et tout en votre rΓͺves.
But your stubborn and a brat so impossible it seems to see,

I see you clearly. Clear as can be.
You clarified your clearness.
By not being clear with me.
LL Lupe
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LL Lupe
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