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I wait for her gaze to meet with mine,  
Lost in the stare, I cross the line.  
Her eyes, like forests, draw me in,  
Her smile, a trap I can’t escape within.  

The words I’d speak stay locked away,  
You’re far too distant for me to say.  
I can't be yours, the fear is strong,  
Silence keeps me where I belong.
Ankur
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Ankur  17/M
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   Rick, erin, Aires and Emma
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