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Holding the Grasp Of

Saw something too pretty for my own control.
Do I want to know you?
Mysteries are possible to solve.
This move in the game of love could show how I’m new.

Not too fast made that mistake.
Quite happily I enjoy how I evolve.
It’s this wall of questions we must go through.
Who are you to say I have to something proved?

She swings her hair everywhere its long.
Seconds minutes to talk and listen to her I at least want a few.
No rushing is needed either way I’ll shine above.
One alone as well you are we are two.

To go about ignoring feelings is impossible this is true.
Gentle but a little rough if hands could touch skies it would be the feeling of a dove.
Hope that moments are going to be made to remember what to do?
We showed up way too early to love.
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