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Jul 2015
She's The One
I dreamed of while I was wide awake
And thought of while I was sleeping
She defines perfection
No one could touch the beauty that she holds
So between lunch breaks and coffee breaks
I sit wide awake
Dreaming of this girl
Who can't be real
It's impossible for any girl to be this perfect
Thats when she said "Hi" to me
Mitchell Mulkey
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Mitchell Mulkey  America
(America)   
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   LB Parker
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