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Jul 2012
From time to time, every now and again, I'm presented with some luck
In the form of you telling me that you're happiest while around we muck
I can say with my whole corazon that you've made my night more than once
Perhaps without knowing, sometimes on purpose, you leave me standing there like a lovedrunk dunce
You're sweeter than cane and plenty more than able
All I want every so often is to hear you say it above the table
I don't know what you're thinking, you're one I can't read,
But I assure you no doubt that my heart beats like a stampede
When you're around, I want nothing else but your company
Whether I can see you or touch you or the room houses just me
I like you, you know? Of course you've found out
I've told you so much I've worn the phrase out
Walker Richardson
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