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You walk past me in the hall and I imagine:

Us hand in hand,
Bare feet in the sand,
Squishing between our toes,
As the wind blows,
And I know I'm your boo,
'Cuz I love you,

But then I return to reality and realize that my imagination has just taken me for a ride.




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