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Turning the corner and…
We fell over,
he caught my eye,
he told me to freeze,
and refused to let me leave,
he crept over to me,
as I held my breath,
my heart skipped a beat,
and tripped out of my chest,
he picked it up and left,
he promised that this wouldn't be the last…
I whispered silently…

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