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Jul 5
Is there anything quite so sweet
as that heavy, fluttering movement
in the base of your stomach
at the thought of
seeing, touching, talking, tasting
someone who perhaps wants you, too?
A crush formed between two smiles
Yet doubt lingers.
Where it will lead
is besides the point.
For now,
just embrace the nervousness
of old feelings born anew.
What are you afraid of?
Jo Barber
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Jo Barber  26/F
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