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Dec 2018
I sit here
In a mood
My phone chimes
A smile paints across my face
My heart beating way too fast
How has it not burst

It's you

And it's killing me
Waiting to respond
But I must
Not wanting to see too desperate or attentive

Because I need you
More than you know
JB
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JB  16/F
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