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Nov 2012
I dream of you,
More than I'd care to admit,
When I saw your face,
That was the start of all this.

I'd heard your voice,
Taken your advice,
Never even thinking twice.

I didn't know what you looked like,
I didn't care,
But once I saw you,
I saw something there.

You are obviously oblivious,
To what you are,
Why so humble?
When you're a star.

I wish I could meet you,
Maybe one day...

Until then, stay single;
I'm coming your way.
Written by
Juliet
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