Have you been missed,

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Yes U r,

I do.

As i want,

to keep you make me, to be. . .

I will not say it,

Its in your eyes,

I’d fidget myself into a corner,

not wanting to get next to you,

yet in a single phrase.

Please i need to hear it,

Three little words,

please let me hear it from you,

if you can not,

lets dare not,

Luv u anyway k.

DZ17.17:8m5

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Go ahead push your luck, keep pushing it,

till i dont do nothing but watch

you push yourself into something,

far more than someone were to keep it,

pushing it too much.

—–>>>>>》》》 De Dias/\Veeda de Libro p11

Oooh dang, what. ,

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Go ahead control me with your snaring dimples.

I can lock in and be lost in your controversial spaghetti hairs.

Its so convenient tha you can coordinate your smile, swag and that swinging hips of yours.

One might counsel me not to even look at that proficient eyes of yours, coz u see,

I am in love with you.

Moving at turtleneck speed

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I am a slug in time.

I am a snail of a turtle.

I can slow down to a screaming halt,

yet when i need the want of that urgency,

I am truly sorry to beat you to the punch

as i can carry that kick as a lightning from

and to the ground.