| So many |
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Words |
| So many |
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Lines |
| |
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| I keep |
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Looking |
| Through my |
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Dictionary |
| |
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| Searching in |
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Hope of |
| Finding the |
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Right ones |
| |
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| So much to |
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Tell her |
| About how I |
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Care |
| |
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| So much to |
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Tell her |
| About what she |
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Does to me |
| |
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| The joy I |
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Find |
| In seeing |
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Her |
| |
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| The brightness in |
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Each day |
| She |
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Touches |
| |
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| But none I've |
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Found |
| Are quite enough |
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Not quite right |
| |
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| Nothing I've |
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Found |
| Expresses what I |
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Feel |
| |
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| Always falling |
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Short of |
| What I'm |
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Trying to say |
| |
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| Keep searching |
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Studying |
| So I can |
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Tell her |
| |
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| For now I'll |
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Have to |
| Settle for |
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I love you |
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