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Puppy Love


you walk away from her holding hands your arm, my waist my head, your chest we dance for a moment left in a trance I look up at you you look down at me let go im still holding on your back with her holding hands my eyes filled in jealousy soul.. bursting with envy you stand beside her with such ease while Im still trying to put the puzzle together... -you're such a tease-
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