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Jul 2015
I can feel it all coming
It won’t heel everything
But it's going to make my day

I will give you my magical treat
To never leave my sight
And never beg you to stay

I can’t hide my affection
I won’t tell you to predict
But I hope you cross my way
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Abdullah Ayyash
April 13th, 2014
Abdullah Ayyash
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