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L onging for that special someone.
O pening your eyes in the morning and having then enter your mind first.
V iolating rules to see them during school.
E mptying your soul to them.
                                   What is Love?

Love is when you spend every waking moment thinking of them,
You try to tell them.
But every time you try,
You can�t, and in frustration you cry.
They get hurt in your dreams,
And people hear your screams.
You can be yourself in their presence,
And want to shower them with presents.
You get really close to them without knowing it,
And even spend time picking out your outfit.
You smile a lot,
And laugh a lot.
And you try not to be mean,
While waiting for the perfect time to spill the beans.
And if you are successful,
And your heart is pure and full.
When you say the 3 fateful words which is so hard to do,
They�ll go out with you!
                    DDR

Dance Dance Revolution,
It is an addiction.
Even when I�m sleeping,
The game keeps calling.
I see arrows when I close my eyes,
This helps me every time I try.
And I see people, who can�t,
And they pant.
And I laugh behind their backs,
Because I can play any Mix.
F this
F that
I hate my mother
This is my impression of a rapper
I walk around like no other
Cuzz I am the true funk master
With my shinny bling bling
And pants a-sagging
I steal a Civic Outie
And blame it on whity
I get out of jail
Cuzz I made bail
Then jump in my pimp mobile
And pick up my chick Shaneal
I participate in a drive by
And then go bye bye
Cuzz the police tracked me down
In my own town
And as the police are cuffin�
I scream Shit man I didn�t do noffin�!
And no I don't mean for this to be racist in any way, it's only about the stupid rappers out there and nothign more.
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