part four

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i saw him through the crowd.
bodies were moving, the music loud.
within an instant our eyes were met.
and I thought my heart he would never get.
but I never got those eyes out of my mind.
throughout the years it was he who I was trying to find.
but instead
what I did find,
he was only in my mind.
my heart he could never get.
because never were our eyes met.
the voices in my head were always too loud,
and he was never in the crowd.

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