| He suits every taste, mysterious as a TV quiz
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| He’s a type-written sheet
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| Transparent as a clear champagne
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| He is not subjects to moods
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| And he sparkles like soda drinks
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| He’s so cool as pure air conditioning in my car
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| He’s beside me like white long stripes on a two-way road
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| He’s so mild and refreshing exciting a multiple choice
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| A glimpse of him, quick sign, delightful portrait
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| A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait
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| Outline, so fine, instantaneous snapshot
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| A glimpse of him, a flash, delightful portrait
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| A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait
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| Receptive as few, antenna sensing deep thoughts
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| His voice sounds so soft
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| Like speakers in an airport but he loves paper planes
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| And his happiness is a straight line
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| He’s so evenly smooth a glance easily slides on him
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| His heart is so sweet as a date on an ice cream cone
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| He’s the square root of lightness
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| And deepness resulting in joy
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| A glimpse of him, quick sign, delightful portrait
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| A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait
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| Outline, so fine, instantaneous snapshot
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| A glimpse of him, a flash, delightful portrait
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| A glimpse of him, outline, delightful portrait |