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Mar 2020
One day I’ll find the way to say it,

That I’ve found myself bit,
By a bug that detests the alone

That I’ve fallen into a great pit,
Whose four-letter name sets quite the tone

That I’ve experienced a cardiac fit,
As my heart’s upped and gone

Yet no way seems to carry enough wit,
To let my love for you be known

One day I’ll find the way to say it,
Even if only on my gravestone.
I've never held hands romantically so take this with a grain of salt
Written by
Branden  M
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