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Can’t claim you

Fuck, you know that I’d love to

Somehow need to thank you

For being such an angel

Liking me for me, the way it should be

Worried that you’ll be fleeing

But it’s yet to been seen

Stay with me and keep pretending

Evening after evening

Like this is never-ending

Want your friendship

Some love, maybe raise some kids

Want to hold you by your hips

And show you otherwise the things that you’d miss


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