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You gave me your name
I gave you my hour
I have no game to play
Chasing makes me tire

I have your number
From where in my heart
You have my affection
Bullseye have thrown my dart.

I keep your memory
Strongly in my mind
I hold your story
The hearts that I find  

In time and distance
Near or miles afar
I remain in the trance
Of being in your register


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