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This crushing pain upon my chest,
This itching feeling I cannot confess.
This all feels wrong,
None of this should belong.
Why can't I bring myself to say them?
Why do I feel as though they will condemn?
It's just three little words...
I
Love
You.
This itching feeling I cannot confess.
This all feels wrong,
None of this should belong.
Why can't I bring myself to say them?
Why do I feel as though they will condemn?
It's just three little words...
I
Love
You.
...
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