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Smiles, giggles and sparkling eyes. Soft kisses, date nights and tender looks. This seems like it could be. Together feels like butterflies and it flickers inside of me.  
Before you even noticed him I saw you You liked him But, I crave you What am I gonna do? He’s just a masquerader That’ll never get it Only asking you can I hit it? Can I hit it?
I see the magazine in the store,
The giant sleeping in the roomIs what  I'm wearing today.Barely covers the end of my assAccents self with too much skinTied up in fishnetToday,My body is mineThis outfit my body.
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