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May 2011
We don't touch
Thoughts wonder to how your skin
would respond to my skin.

We don't kiss
But my lips find that yours
are the best to connect with.

We are best friends
So why does my heart flip flop
when I go visit you at work?

My favorite thing is
how much my stomach hurts
from our laughter.

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I don't want to feel it.
betty s
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