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I wonder is he notices me Staring at him from across the room His beauty fills me with emotions That I don't understand His voice makes my heart Soar... sore If he was truly Death I'd die for him to notice My eyes on his face That golden god before my unworthy eyes
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Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 11:45 AM UTC
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I wonder is he notices me Staring at him from across the room His beauty fills me with emotions That I don't understand His voice makes my heart Soar... sore If he was truly Death I'd die for him to notice My eyes on his face That golden god before my unworthy eyes
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Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 11:45 AM UTC
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