DAYS

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The days don't quickly enough go by.
Five, four, three, almost time for you to see me.
Two, one! this is going to be fun!
I wish they would fly.
It makes me want to cry.
It seems, they will never end.
I can't want to see you, my girlfriend.
I'm so blue, just can't want to see you.
Until I can see your smiling face.
I imagine your sweet, neat, embrace.

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