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with every move you make, my eyes gravitate.
your limbs slender and daint, a hint of grace so very faint.
your words touch my soul with every ordinary thing you say.
to me, they're laced with kindness and the hope of a spark ready to start a new flame.
i don't know if our hearts sync to beat as one of the same,
but if you could at least hear mine,
you can hear it calling your name.