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Hidden Desire
She listens…
But she does not hear my thoughts
She listens…
But she does not hear the pounding of my heart
She looks…
But she does not see my gaze
She looks…
But she does not see my soul drift into her eyes
She stands close…
But she does not feel my arms around her
She stands close…
But she does not feel my breath caress her neck
She walks away…
My head falls
She walks away…
She will never be mine
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