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| 351. Damn It I should have talked But said not a word Fearing the rejection She sat all alone A vision of beauty Just waiting for affection Though not so shy Or I have been told No words came to mind Our eyes did meet A number of times She I had been hoping to find But here I sat In a silent jail A prison to a single thought Of course she left I left alone Losing what I had once sought |
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