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Sep 2016
You
A minute you are sweet,
That gives my heart a happy beat.
Then a minute you turn cold,
It feels that my heart has been scold.

My friends don't like you,
I don't even care.
Because I love you,
Even though I'm just a dare.
Cesca
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