i remember often
i'm catching my breathe
every time i pass your office
it must be an anticipation
this morning i'm refresh
to see you, i even manage
to come in to talk to you
i believe it's the new dress
thin fabric shines beauty of you
and i'm the sun trying to see
what mystery you hiding from me
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