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To My Secret Admirer

i get you, your obscure words meaning the world to me. your innocence very dear to me. yes i get you… meanwhile, my cursory mind rests at the feet of forbearance misfit to feel your longing. i hold back for my strictures are strong. but i feel it, the intense you. -gurumali

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