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Afraid of Love or Afraid of Failure

"Hi". One word takes my to those blue skies of heaven, your voice the north on a compass in the sea. How I crave for those brief interactions, occasional furtive glances, occasional day dreamy stares. How I wish I could cover the distance between us in two great strides, roll you in my embrace and say what I've been holding on so deeply to you. Alas I am but a coward, always replying with an excitable yet shameful "Hey". Will I regret it? Of course

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