Dear Henry
Dear Henry,
I never told you this to your face,
I always blamed the time or place,
But if I can be honest with you,
The truth is I was scared to,
So let me do something I never thought I would do,
By telling you a secret: I'm in love with you.
From, Hailey Raw
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