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Jul 2013
you and me
we don't need any rhymes
anyone can see
I fall for you
just like a rotten tree

I'll be the patterns of your underwear
They won't be nothing, we don't care
Your heat is the only cure
For this loneliness that I can't bear
Victor Lampert
Written by
Victor Lampert  Brazil
(Brazil)   
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   ---, Annisa Vincent, Anderson M and AJ
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