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Slowly he walks down the crowded hall Anxious to not stumble or to fall Vexed by the swirls of her eyes Another chance to say “hi” Nothing but drums in the deep Nothing more thrilling from head to feet Against the second when he finds Her smile again in his mind
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Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
Daydream
Slowly he walks down the crowded hall Anxious to not stumble or to fall Vexed by the swirls of her eyes Another chance to say “hi” Nothing but drums in the deep Nothing more thrilling from head to feet Against the second when he finds Her smile again in his mind
It's too easy to fall, and too painful to get up.
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Dec 18, 2019
Dec 18, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
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