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Sometimes I look at you and you seem to be looking at me.
But sometimes, you look away...
like you're
afraid of what might happen if you stare
for just a

second longer
.


Please, look through my eyes and tell me what's inside your mind.
What do you dream about.
I just want to know you, the real you...
The one who I'll love forever.

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