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Nov 2013
The hall grew quiet
We were alone, he and I
I stop, look at him
And say
“I think I love you”
My breath is drawn and I wait
“I know I love you”
   He said.
He came close to me
He leaned in close and kissed me
“I know I love you”
Francisco DH
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Francisco DH  21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina
(21/Cisgender Male/North Carolina)   
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