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Feb 2016
I see you
standing
by the door
every night
you come
and tuck away my bore

you think
i dont see you
the way you play those games
but baby i know you
i know you i know how you play
but baby i know you
i know you
i know you
i know you
Martyna Maselskyte
Written by
Martyna Maselskyte  24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)   
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