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Hand in hand
our gazes met.
One quick smile,
one skipped breath.
 
Is this love?
Do I have faith?
To lunge head first
or am I too afraid.
 
A dark past
keeps me away
do I take the chance?
or be hurt again?
 
 
 
 
 
 

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