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in my head is only, i love you

its summer and i love you for years and years to come through doorways and windows ill always find a way to you i dont want them to know just how much, but this secret of mine beams through my skin and for years and years to come it will burn through and carry me to you ----------------------------- on my mind, in those moments they called stupid, was only its summer, and i love you

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