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Soul Jazz
breathing out is hard to dowhen you got nothing to proveand nothing to lose, oh godfeel my arm around your neckdo you miss being cute?lets just be friends, oh godi don't remember a single timewhere you didn't look at mewith those eyes, that's fine(i guess that's fine)Yellow birds, hangman wordslate night walks, trips to different parksyeah that's fine
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