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In Between
As I stand at the doorway, I see you stand,
A fleeting moment, close yet unplanned.
No touch, no words, just eyes that gleam,
A quiet joy, like a half-formed dream.
Your smile a light, too bright to hold,
A...
A fleeting moment, close yet unplanned.
No touch, no words, just eyes that gleam,
A quiet joy, like a half-formed dream.
Your smile a light, too bright to hold,
A...
