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Nov 2021
Your voice was music to my ears
the small laugh you gave made my heart flutter
but as quickly as it went up
it came crashing down
I do not know what to do
Nor how I feel half the time
The long periods of silence
only make a mind wander
but when you speak
you act like I'm the only one in the world
So now I type
procrastinating yet again
because I am unsure about you
Writing of the Unknown
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