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Apr 2020
My heart is beating in my ears,
racing, chasing, my rolling tears.
Do my eyes deceive me,
or is that really you?
It's as if my most desperate dreams
are coming true.
We haven't met face to face
but there's something about you
that I can't quite place.
You make me smile
just by writing,
"It's been awhile."
It makes me wonder --
is it your talent, words,
or personality
that make me feel this happily?
4/13/2020
This is really rough, especially at the end, but it's about as good as it's going to get.

I don't understand how people make such witty titles. I swear, those pesky things will be the death of me.
Written by
Grey
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       Erian Rose, jordan, ryn, Rose and ---
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