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Unworthy of this Gift
As she accepted me,
I saw her story on
the bedroom wall.
Her fingers burned
against my cheek as I blushed,
unworthy of this gift,
so long in the making.
I saw her story on
the bedroom wall.
Her fingers burned
against my cheek as I blushed,
unworthy of this gift,
so long in the making.
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