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Apr 2014
Everything I say sound the same
I just can't seem to get you off the brain
it like you have a spell on me
that I can can't break

It make it hard to breath
in turn hard to
think, see, speak,
eat, or dream

The way you make me feel
is so unreal
sometimes it give me chills

I my be under you spell
but I don't want to get away
Marcus White
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Marcus White
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     Brook Lynne
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