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Impressing You
As I sit at my table
Hoping to write
Words fail me
Yet, my thoughts teem
Not a bit a one right
I am unable...
I wish to express an impress...
There was nothing wrong
Wrong with my heart.
As wrong as it is
Until you came
A strange flame
Singed my soul
Like a firing dart
It was a love wrong.
I wish an expressive impress
I am unable...
My heart is heavy
As of the debt of a huge levy.
My soft spot indulge a pain
The run of a train on rail.
I wish an express impress
But I sell you my stress.
I can't but...
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