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How many nights must I gaze at the ceiling
Longing to know what the heart is truely feeling
What did I do to deserve such confusion
Are her perfect lips & hips the best fusion
How can you have eyes in the back of your head?
Are you an owl?
Or are those eyes dead?
Somehow you just don't get the road
She would never carry your load
Her heart sways you with a seductive dance
Since you never gave me a chance
Don't spare me a second glance





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