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I hadn't truly looked at you
For a long time
I'd glanced
And yearned for you
But you didn't notice
Then, yesterday
I looked right at you
I noticed the beard you've been growing
And it seems like you've been working out
And my heart stopped
Because you're so beautiful
But no matter how much I talk to you
You'll never see my appreciation
But it'll still be there
Always

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