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STRANGER IN THE MIST

Your so cute , your so fine Your blowing my mine You speak so softly You have good morals I cannot pretend I like the way you speak In that short moment I enjoyed your company. I did not want to let the conversation end So much so I am in misery . But if its ment to be we will see eachother again And hopefully be friends.

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