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I'm in love with some girl named Alexander. Every time I see her, she comes and goes just as quick. She's like one of those unicorns, but real. She'd be the best magician I've ever seen. She'd be a smoke show like that white Buffalo. She'd be the only star in the night sky I'd follow. She might have some thorns on her halo, but I got some hedge clippers. Her brain reminds me of the 4th of July. I'm so sorry, but you're just too damn sexy. I might just have to put a apb out on my wife. So I can finally have a chance to ask you on a date. but they will probably charge me with a false report. cause it wouldn't be a hit an run. it would be a hit an dinner. but then I'd say you got to marry me now. Too help make my insurance rate go down. Just like you did for my ice-cold heart. Your eyeballs are the only ones I'd want to look at for the rest of my life. I know it's messed up but your eyes reminds me of the darkness in my soul. That an your a scropino, I'm an addict. Your the drug that I choose to take. I'd rather overdose on love. Then take drugs that don't lead anywhere. Your love is the only one I want in life. Noone else, Noone less, just an angel from above
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