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Who will it be?

Time will have to see

My heart flutters

I stutter

For the both of you

When I'm with him

I really want you

After we Skype

I get this delight

It's like

I only want you

But

There are things

In the way

Like age

Distance

And him

I fought so hard for him

Yet

My heart wants you

She's right

I'm torn

Is  it bad

That at night

When no one's in sight 

I think of you?

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