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How can it be said
These feelings that are there Expression is easier on paper Even if mine is without flair Would you be seen With the likes of me? In my life, there is always another bend A bump in the road A turn in the wind Your's is so innocent So flowing and free Why do you want to be seen With the likes of me?
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