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Comments about Carrie Bradshaaw
My heartbeat starts growing,
My blood stops flowing,
Your presence is clear,
It turns my love for you into fear.
The wind stops it's wicked singing,
The sun stops it's strong stinging,
Your magnificent scent,
Strong enough to make a straight man bent.
You are heading right towards me,
Each step sounds like a death-bell's chiming
I look for your face but I see,
Nothing but small rays of blonde light shining.
I can almost tell you what I feel for you,
Ah, no, the school bell rings,
You leave me stuck with all my ...