I was afraid
I was scare.
I keep my smiling
pretend my feeling.
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I fall for her when the first time I saw her,
the second time I saw her, she talked to me.
The third time I saw her, she was rushing.
And the fourth time I saw her, she was smiling, but she couldn't recognise me.
So there I stand, hesitating is that the one I know before.
No doubt, that's her.
The one I ever fall just for a moment.
by xxx
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Arts
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