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I think I found a beautiful one, One with eyes that sparkle beautiful none, My, oh my, the way she speaks, And eyes that cannot let me speak, I think more than cats have got my tongue, When she moves away like none, Her sound like water in the pond, A drip, a drop, surrounding one.
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Jun 1, 2025
Jun 1, 2025 at 2:02 PM UTC
The way she moves
I think I found a beautiful one, One with eyes that sparkle beautiful none, My, oh my, the way she speaks, And eyes that cannot let me speak, I think more than cats have got my tongue, When she moves away like none, Her sound like water in the pond, A drip, a drop, surrounding one.
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22/M/Toronto, Ontario
Jun 1, 2025
Jun 1, 2025 at 2:02 PM UTC
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