her beauty overwhelms me
it made me make the first move
it infatuates me more
she puts me in that groove
her brain intrigues me and even feeds me
and leads me to believe
that love never leaves
but like the leaves of fall it left
she took my heart like petty theft
if you don't get right, you get left
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