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August 19, 2008

numbers,words.

you make me sing
you make me cry
you make me run and hide

your all i need
your all i see
cuz darling, i'm counting in threes

3,6,9,12
i'm all alone, just by myself

15,18,21,24
i ask for more
my heart's sore

come back
dont slack

your all i want
your all i need
cuz baby, it's all in beat

i love you baby
it's no maybe :D
one day's our retreat

one chance
one glance
another typical dance

cuz you and me
were so meant to be
crazy in love
for the world to see.


hes on holidayy :(

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