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As I look up, the city lights start gleaming, in my shadow, I hear your voice, beaming.I'm thinking of you, and your sweet smile.As I'm walking down t..
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I am a tree.I am flawless.I am flowing in the breeze.As you walk towards me, and sit down underneath me.You pull out your book, as the wind is blowing..
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