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Never Me

You're dancing with her,
Putting your hand around her waist.
You're smiling at her,
Not me.

You're mouth drops when you see her
You're eyes shine,
When you look at her,
Not me.

I hope you'll turn around,
See me standing there and realize,
I'm the one your with,
You're not.



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