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Was it destiny? I don't know yet |
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Was it just by chance? Could this be kismet? |
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Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear |
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Now I'm always touched by your presence dear |
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When we play at cards you use an extra sense |
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It's really not true, You can read my hand |
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I've got no defense |
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When you send your messages, whispered loud and clear |
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I'm always touched by your presence dear |
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Floating past the evidence of possibilities |
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We could navigate together psychic frequencies |
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Coming into contact with outer entities |
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We could entertain each one with our theosophies |
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Stay awake at night and count your REM's |
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When you're talking with your super friends |
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Levitating lovers in the secret stratosphere |
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I am still in touch with your presence dear |
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I am still in touch with your presence dear |