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Someone I Meet
I am going to party
with the best friend of mine
he's of the age twenty,
the right time for him to shine
We put on the music high
and dance like crazy
we never say goodbye
until we feel lazy
He wears like me
and imitates me too
he sees what I see
and does what I do
He steals my thoughts away
like a robber robs money
but at the end of the day
I still call him honey,
for he knows me the most
and understands my feelings
together we get hurt
and together we get healings
I wish i can touch him
or kiss his cheeks
for I have known them
for years, not weeks
He is not a software
nor is he an error
he is someone I meet
when I look at the mirror
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