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from any lil thing i do a day...walk to school that brezee i feel ...makes me stop and makes me feel like i can blown away to your side...i close my eyes and when i open them and see myself da same as i was when i closed ...makes me feel like your unreachable...your so close yet so far...you so sweet yet so devilish for bein so far ...your so beautiful yet so unique ...your evrythin i want at da same time ..your da meanin of perfect wit da perfect curves and da perfect voice...your da meaning of perfect , except alive ....your there yet your not...your there yet it feels like a dream that somethin so great can be there...and da thing that makes me stop.....jus i could ..walkin feelin da brezzee, eatin ... or jus sweepin ....lookin out da window....day in and day out i take a moment of silence cuz i think......that , that thing that makes me stop and look up....is ...that , that perfect thing ..loves me back ...