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I look-I smile

I look again

I look again

Why won't you look at me?

Uh-oh-

For a second there

Our eyes met

Did she see me looking at her?

Or did she just look my way?

Who are you?

Who are you?

I want to know

I want to know....



That was too long ago

When I was pure and innocent-

Unjaded by my cruel world-

When your life was unjaded by mine

And now, it's all so different

And yet, it's just the same

You still, still, don't know who I am

And probably never will

But that's my fault

Isn't it?



February 2, 2002

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