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he thinks of me like a flower.

a flower with the most delicate petals.

one wrong move could break me.

my petals would fall

and i would die.


i think of him like a song.

one that i could repeat

f o r e v e r .

i know all the words

and the choreography.

he is my favourite

melody.

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