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Feb 2015
Is this feeling too premature
To say the three words
That dance on the tip of my tongue?
I can't help but wonder
If this same phrase lingers
Behind your lips
Like a timid child,
Simply waiting to be sure enough
To emerge from its hiding place.
Lillian Harris
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Lillian Harris  22/F/Boston, MA
(22/F/Boston, MA)   
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