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When your eyes look down, searching down for me,
my eyes and my smile are all you see.
When your smile keeps digging for my laughter,
We both end up laughing after.
When your hand is about to touch mine,
you alert me with our absolute sign.
What we have is not a pixie, everyone knows.
Just like how you respect all my no’s
Small fights and I would stall,
but you never missed my call.
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