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Feb 22, 2008
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Well, does he?
My face get red,
my hands get hot,
My arm-pits are dripping wet.
And all this time,
hidden in my head,
all I think is,
well does he?
I know I do,
I know I'm true,
but I don't know,
Does he love me too?
— Maverick, Feb 22, 2008
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