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I Can'T But Will Wait

the date it wasn't random oh no WE had a planned on schedule that would put us in front of each other in an airport but we resorted to finding our flying times and matching like the "Dating Game" what was ideal so that when we would feel we'd be so real be surreal my smile would equal hers but hers would be blinding so it would seem but deep down i'm sort of kind of like hanging on a ledge with one finger or like Lloyd not at all just play ball and do you want strikes or walks or i could even try a bunt but shant

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