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Crush

January 3, 2017
By MarthaAndrews SILVER, Apex, North Carolina
MarthaAndrews SILVER, Apex, North Carolina
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F l u t t e r,
The butterfly’s in my stomach come alive.
Posture straightens.
Heart jumps.
Hands brush.
Mind fogs.
Palms clam.
Fingers cherry pink.
Heat rushes to cheeks.
Eyes glance quickly,
Back and forth.
Arms folded,
Protecting me from him.
Pace quickens,
As I walk away.



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