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You
You dip potato chips in ketchup just like me
You pic at your fingers until they bleed
I do that too whenever im nervous
You....You
I want you to be the one I dance with late at night
The one thats not afraid to kiss me in the middle of a fight
Walk down the road with me while its raining
You...You
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Jennifer Weiss Oct 2014
Missing:* an angel of heaven.
Found: inside your eyes.
Two seconds later, we would meet.

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