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Jun 2018
Every day when I see you,
My heart does a little dance,
But it also cries out in pain,
We will never be more than friends.
Written by
Josephine Wilea  16/Gender Fluid/Bedford Corners, NY
(16/Gender Fluid/Bedford Corners, NY)   
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