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11h
I wish I was your eyes,
watching faces, pass.
Will your gentle gaze
catch my stares
and be made aware....
that I'm lonely,
lots of love to share,
My glass is empty.
The Machine
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The Machine  M/Australia
(M/Australia)   
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