Loud Enough
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Can I be loud enough for her to hear?
Can I be loud enough to reach her?
Am I loud enough?
Or, is my voice just silent?
No.
Sheena.
No.
Sheena.
No.
Sheena.
No.
Sheenaellae.
I'm sorry.
I wonder if I really said that to her?
Maybe tomorrow, I should say it to her.
I thought she was strong, maybe that was an act?
I should face her tomorrow.
I should let be loud enough for her to hear me.
Sheena
I love you.
Does my voice reach you?
Will you hear me?
Am I loud enough?
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