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Dec 2019
Slowly he walks down the crowded hall
Anxious to not stumble or to fall
Vexed by the swirls of her eyes
Another chance to say “hi”

Nothing but drums in the deep
Nothing more thrilling from head to feet
Against the second when he finds
Her smile again in his mind
It's too easy to fall, and too painful to get up.
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ShadowDancer760
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   Bogdan Dragos
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