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| daf |
You said, one day "I'm afraid that you'll grow tired of me." And though my response was honest it was not complete because I also grinned at myself a smile greeted our shared insecurity I leapt high, down below to know that your fears are unfounded Perhaps that means mine are too For that day (which must never arrive) would convene a Grand Jury bringing charges to bear against me for reckless loving and High Crimes of the heart. |
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