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Once I was torn, I was lost
I felt weak until I found you
You hit me with the spark
Of the light in your eyes
Keep me cool and I feel brand new
Like a breath of fresh air
Like a natural high
I lose sense of time

This thing I have with you
Is not a feeling
A sense it is more
Like a state of mind

Godmorgon du!

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