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How things should be... (Other) by DeadtotheWorld
Her Eyes Blue
Her Smile Great
The Distance Bewteen us, Well Too much
We Met - Maybe Fate
Obstacles Overcomed
Rumors Never Spread
She held My Hand in the park
She kissed Me and she led
I make her Feel Good
She makes me feel Great
When we were at the park
She left around five, I left at eight
When She comes Again
You will see
That My dreams will become reality
Trust is Not an Issue,
Nor is Hate,
But love is truly Great
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