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Sometimes I catch you, Sometimes you get away
Sometimes I read you, Other times I’m like, ‘Where are you on the page?
Why is everything, with you so complicated?
Why do you make it hard to love you?
Oh i hate it.
Sometimes I read you, Other times I’m like, ‘Where are you on the page?
Why is everything, with you so complicated?
Why do you make it hard to love you?
Oh i hate it.
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