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You think I keep you at arms length, Because of some old tiff,
But if you look,
I think you'll see,
It's quite the opposite.

I do not love you, yet.
And you think we're young and foolish,
This might be crazy, but I would bet
That we're damn close to it.

You see, I do not love yet,
But let's be understood,
The way you touch my hand like that,
Makes me fear I could.





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