Luv years old
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She is my planet. She's worth more than gold. Doesn't effect your age You'll always be love years old. She is my organ. Leaves footprints in my mind. All of this young love is more narrow than these lines
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Ever think that it would hit or even move the immovable object without a job?
I'm shy to put it out there like Timmy turner, Nickelodean's Sandy Squirrel and Spongebob
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I had to put it in the notes cuz the coats werent cold enough for the boats rockin' in the dome
Just keep crushin on my crush cuz it's been a habit for me ever since Kindergarten
Ever since I plucked up dandelions for my momma and those red roses from that one garden
But that's something you can't buy like her favorite cherry limeade from up the street Sonics
Liked her in elementary, middle, and when I was High school so this has been Chronologic
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I thought about this hypothetically
And I know it wouldn't happen technically. But baby we needa see thing virtually. Cuz this love goes through telepathically
Runnin through my mind, but it's fine, cuz it's just me
Runnin around town, up and down, at the top of the tree. Got my binoculars and tryin to see. Where's the genie, for my wish 3, having u be my lady
Little miss America, so patriotically. If course I meant that metaphorically. Without like or as like a simile. They the same with differences and similarities. Comparison, you and the very hot sun. Either one I touch ill be totally done. Tryna have some fun with you on the run. I twist and turn in bed cuz u got my life spun
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Now listen to my reminiscin' cuz I have never started switchin my feelins of stealin yo heart from the start to where we coulda woulda be far from bein torn apart call Bart cuz they coulda shoulda eat my shorts if they start beef like Wendy's and McDonald's doin rough sports order in the court cuz I can't afford for our young love to be in so much debt that I'm now signin papers in buildings but not scrapers so let's stay sweet like tarts and vanilla wafers gone wit da Twinkie's but you still got me thinking that every little hallway winkie is a sign that ain't a symbol but a code to decode and solve that you still here and ain't leavin'
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