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Aug 2015
Fulfilling myself with the slightest though of you.
I wonder if you've ever done this too?
Whispers, I feel. but voice wasn't heard.
Feeling so free, yet so afraid.
Quietly finishing, but inside my head it's an explosion.
My emotion for you is strong, thats why I am so *****.
Elizabeth Cordelia
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