#52

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It's hard to think depressing shit
When thoughts of you snap me out of it
Just existing around you
Brings me back out of the blue
All my bad thoughts alleviate
I just can't keep my head on straight
It turns and cranes to look at you
You're beautiful in all you do
The way you move the way you speak
A shining star when night is bleak

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