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In looks on faces And movie lines From quiet places To remembered times Always I seem to find I cannot but stop and think of you. The old ticket stubs And restaurant meals Our sporting clubs And running in heels Always I seem to feel I cannot but stop and think of you The brightest smile My favourite yet Every mile Was worth the debt Cos since we first proper met I cannot but stop and think of you
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 6:27 AM UTC
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In looks on faces And movie lines From quiet places To remembered times Always I seem to find I cannot but stop and think of you. The old ticket stubs And restaurant meals Our sporting clubs And running in heels Always I seem to feel I cannot but stop and think of you The brightest smile My favourite yet Every mile Was worth the debt Cos since we first proper met I cannot but stop and think of you
Tasman
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 6:27 AM UTC
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