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Some Say, But I Call

Some call me crazy I call it love Some say im obssessed I call it not enough When you love someone there always on your mind Twenty-four-seven, on fastforward or rewind Some call me foolish I call it her Some say im whipped I call it I just prefer Pause for a second the thought of her is still inside Stop for a second, still those feelings you cant hide Some call me Annoying I call it caring Some call me to sweet I call it wearing (true colors) Love will never die even if you try Some call it Love I call it beyond and above :)

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Date: 6/7/2010 4:54:00 AM
A nice thought on love. I appreciate it
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