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i'm making eyes at you.
hoping you'll see.
for my lips cannot form the words.
and all i want to say is that which must remain unspoken between us.

(also, you have a bit of spinach in your teeth). i'm making eyes at you. hoping you'll see. for my lips cannot form the words. and all i want to say is that which must remain unspoken between us. (also, you have a bit of spinach in your teeth).
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