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Everytime you - or him - sling an arm over my shoulder I can't help but think, maybe he does like me. Everytime you stared into my eyes or he smiles softly at me I think, maybe I do have a chance. But then I remember, I like the both of you. There is no way I'll be satisfied with just one of you, when I like the both of you. When I want the both of you.

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