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  • I'm getting closer,
  • Now I see her.
  • Don't you see,
  • How much she means to me.


  • It's taken me a while,
  • I've even walked a mile.
  • I admire her heavenly voice,
  • This has never been my choice.


  • It's all come natural,
  • But what if I had control?
  • These feelings would be hidden,
  • Left to destroy my life all of a sudden.


  • It creeps up using stealth,
  • Should I fear for my health?
  • It's like a reaper,
  • Death is alot cheaper.
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