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Aug 2014
I stay up late,
To talk to you.
You brown haired girl,
You have no clue.

You do not know,
How much you mean.
Of all the girls,
You're the best I've seen.

You make my day,
With just your smile.
You may fall asleep,
But I'm still happy all the while.

I hope you know,
That you're the best.
You're truly better,
Than all the rest.
Mooseman55
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