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Dec 2013
There shouldn't be sparks that fly
As your velvety rich eyes
Lock so tenderly on mine
There shouldn't be a thrill
At each witty message you send
There shouldn't be a blissful shiver
When your lips form my name
Your own name shouldn't ring
Through my consciousness
I shouldn't give in
I won't give in
When my heart should belong
Not you but to him.
Caroline Grace
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