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Not mine.

No matter what I do,
I can't stop thinking of you.
Your smile on your face,
Your nice and warm embrace.
I feel like i've known you forever,
when in truth we just met.
Just the thought of you,
sends chills down my spine.
But then I remember,
you'll never be mine.




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