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When you see all those feelings in his eyes, and, still, you get nothing but excuses. 
You know. He knows. But nobody moves. 
And nothing happens.
It's called love, and it should be easier. When you see all those feelings in his eyes, and, still, you get nothing but excuses. You know. He knows. But nobody moves. And nothing happens. It's called love, and it should be easier.
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