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Feb 2018
all I can see was you walking across the room
there were plenty of people but you absolutely bloom
you are tall and all
yours is the name I wanted to call

I was standing -- small, just beside the door
you took a glance but silly me, I just looked at the floor
I wanted to look at you once more
so with a thumping heart I stared and my eyes didn't even sore
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   Lior Gavra
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