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these words push through my chest and grip at my heart and squeeze harder with every next letter

theres constant tears i feel ready to slip out whenever called for,

 i feel them well up behind my eyes at the mere thought of you.

as much as i hate to say, i wish my body felt this way for you and not my heart.

i wish i was older

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