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Mar 2014
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You are just the same boring guy
Four eyes gamer
Twisting hands for all
Gazing upon the star
Hoping one day you will find something to love
I am not quiet sure
What is on your mind
You are unpredictable, yet my guess seems so right
Almost, often
Let's just pretend we are strangers
Playing a game of two
In a bottle full of curiousity
Drenching through the top
I quit playing hard
All i want to ask
are you that guy from my dream?
Because last night seemed so real
And of course,
You are just standing there
In a mysterious way
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