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Jan 2020
day one, you said it was nice to meet me

day three, you walked me to my door

day seven, you laughed and I started to fall

day thirteen, you blushed when I said you were cute

day sixteen, you stayed with me when I was alone

day nineteen, you said my laugh was endearing

day twenty, you told me you liked me

day twenty-one: please don't stop
three weeks can take a soul by storm
Written by
unnamed stargazer  she/her
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   Didi
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