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I wanted to love you from afar,

yet when you are near me it wouldn’t justify my kiss,

coz baby i would miss your lips,

I’d hold till your fear is gone,

your fear of loving me,

then dissipate with my loving embrace,

til we exaperate with lips from ours.

Where we go from there,

will be our fate to make.

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