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So Close... Yet So Far...
She... is sitting right next to me. But I haven't the courage to tell her how I feel... about her... Not a word from either of us... Not a word... Maybe it's best to show her the poem...? ... Not yet...
For now, I savor the moment... Appriciate the time... Cherish it... Until she stands up, and walks away...
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