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1d
so we stare a little longer
breathe a little slower
hold each others gaze more often
search our eyes for the things our mouths can’t say
wonder about each other
think the thoughts he said not to feel guilty about
and
squirm as I walk away while trying to remember how to breathe
Lydia
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Lydia  29/F/smalltown
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