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My mind is ''distoreded'' .
You the one that make me smile
when i see your face
i get ''inhoreded''
you make me do things that get my
mind ''precoreded.'' you're the girl
that makes my heart ''xenostoreded''.
You're voice you're face you're smile
you're eyes and lips have...