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We walked
Hand in hand
His hand was bigger
My hand rested in his
We walked
Feet move rythematically
His feet were bigger
We walked
Hip to hip
His hip was bigger
We walked
His words got louder
My sound got softer
I walk
My hand floats at my side
My feet drag behind me
My hips sway
He walks
His hands are hidden in arms crossed
His feet trip his lanky body
His hips stay
We had walked
But in the end
It was my heart
That was bigger





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