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| The Feeling Oh as the say dims slowly on a solemn night You just can't figure out if you're wrong or right If this aggressive twist grabbing on tightly to your heart Is just a sweet puppy love crush or a bullseye dart You know it doesn't seem so serious Until you dwell on the thought You're speechless at heart, but say nonsense at some part Then you're silent at the time with your mind in a knot This confusing situation begins to twirl Commanding your heart to wonder constantly About this inevitable situation you can't get out of your mind You'll discover love starting to grind Just when you thought your hope was irredeemable This love you've found becomes irresistable Tempting so much that the one you've known to be loved by you Unconsiderably turns out to be true |
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