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What You Mean to Me.

  Every time we laugh
our eyes meet, ( I ) feel this thing
I’m sure it’s ( love )
being pumped through my veins
and into my fingertips and through every inch of my body
until I’m filled with nothing but love and the thought of
( you ).

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