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Pull me close.
I won't pull away. Not again, This time I think I'll stay. Just once I'll let you see, See the me. The side I've kept tucked away, In a corner of my mind. The side of me, That I'm scared to show. I feel safe enough now, Here, with you. Just keep ahold, Please, don't run. I know we haven't known, Haven't spent a lot of time. This feels right, though. Could this be different? Is this real? Just pull me close.
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