i saw you across the hall
and suddenly, it hurt for my heart to beat.
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Conversations With Myself
PoetryWhat is it that I think? Does it even matter? I leave a lot of things unsaid, unheard, and well.. Here's all the things I wish someone would've and could've heard me say.
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i saw you across the hall
and suddenly, it hurt for my heart to beat.
