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Aug 2017
The innocence of a touch of the hand
My heart turning flips as I go to stand
A dream about you I can’t understand

I’d dream it over, and over, if you only knew.
I haven’t felt feelings like this in a year or two,
So isn’t it curious that they return with you.

It can’t be attraction, no it cannot be.
All positive emotions have left my body.
I suppose I will have to wait and see,
If anything comes from what’s between you and me.

It could be nothing, I wouldn’t be surprised.
No one could like what lies behind my eyes.
At least you can’t see through my disguise.
Bailey King
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Bailey King  Georgia
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