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Jun 2017
You look at me
Like I should know,

I look at you
Every way I go.

You know where
To put on a show

And I wonder
Without the ****** hair,
Would I know?

And I go back,
Tell them I'd enjoy
A night in that bed.
And you're the one
Constantly messing with my head.
bluevelvet
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