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Jun 2011
And we can see the perfection
It hangs before our very eyes
No way to escape detection
No reason for us to even try

Its so close it seems unreal
A long awaited want
An attraction everyone can feel
A love we seem to flaunt

And it doesn't matter if all the world can see
They think they know best
What matters is how you look at me
So why consider the rest

I would rather walk next to you
A slow and passionate pace
Then let the masses tell me what to do
And turn this into an impulsive race

So let them talk, let them speculate
While we sit back and smile
And listen to the rumors they create
Laughing all the while
Marina Gomez
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