By your first bait, your fragrance,
I was mesmerized
By your first arrow, your look,
I was hunted
By your first trap, your smile,
I was provoked
By the first word, the "I love you",
I was done
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Swaying to sleep
in your heart, my swing
I'm feeling every pulse of emotion
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I'm the master key
in your right hand
when you open
your happiness door
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I'm your searching engine,
as some poets said,
Don't lose me
for I'm not copy-pasted
