While I Write This Poem

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I wish I could hold you tighter

and longer.

How right know that would be the best thing ever.

I feel that everyday I doubt myself even more.

I just need someone to love me.

To make me happy when I'm down.

While I write this poem

I only think of one person.

You.

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