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May 2021
Speak to me, with only,
your eyes...

Let me get lost in your gaze

The way you stare at me
defines a me,
I am not aware of

A version that I cannot see

Let the heat between us
simmer away all reason

So I don't come up with a reason
to end you seeing me

The way I always want to be seen
from now on
SCHEDAR
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