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The Things I'll Never Say
His touch was not soft,
Just hidden behind piteous respect,
An act he claimed and threw off,
And, curled in his pride, he I could not reject.
His voice, like rocks grinding off each other,
Caught me as bait in his trap,
And I know he'll have another,
Who's sanity will smolder and flap.
But his eyes were blue with wonder,
As I allowed his pride to strangle me.
His breath hot, like rolling thunder,
Creating a storm I refused to flee.
And now, as shards of tears fall,
I know I loved him through it all.
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