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The Secret I Know....

My heart races at the sight of your name on my cell, so many things I want to say.
I open my mouth to tell.
The words are lost when I hear your voice so low, my heart exclaims to tell you the things you need to know.
You pause, voice fading. I panic, why am I hesitating? You say my name, a question. My mind halts upon a conclusion.
I say hello.
 ButteBaby_K posted over a year ago
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