Balancing My Heartbeat
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Soar High Series #2: Balancing My Heartbeat
I felt my heart skip a beat like it was going out from my ribcage. How can I balance it when you're near me taking a glimpse of my eyes. Blurry face isn't? I badly want to scream my love for you but it's too late.
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