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My head is talking.
While I fight with my head over our
prior encounters,
with my tight chest ready to burst.
While he’s oblivious,
in my head it’s pretty serious.
He wants to talk about it,
I stop it.
prior encounters,
with my tight chest ready to burst.
While he’s oblivious,
in my head it’s pretty serious.
He wants to talk about it,
I stop it.
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