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Hours turn into seconds, when you come around.
Days turn into years, when you're not found.
Yeah, I'm yet to believe my fate. But,
I'm the most comfortable, whenever you surround.
When your fingers touch mine, my li'l hearts pound.
We turn poetic, when you mix your sound.
Yeah, I'm yet to look straight in your eyes. But,
I'm the purest soul, whenever you turn around.
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