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He caught my eye It’s a little weird but for him I might even die He put a spell on me But don’t set me free Feeling a connection Craving some affection We haven’t met This is a love which even I don’t get My eyes desire you Cheeks burn at your view Our worlds are not same You live in a game Everyday sitting in front of the tv Thinking of ways to make you 3D
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 4:31 PM UTC
The man with pink hair
He caught my eye It’s a little weird but for him I might even die He put a spell on me But don’t set me free Feeling a connection Craving some affection We haven’t met This is a love which even I don’t get My eyes desire you Cheeks burn at your view Our worlds are not same You live in a game Everyday sitting in front of the tv Thinking of ways to make you 3D
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 4:31 PM UTC
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