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I hated that I looked forward to seeing you every day
I hated that my eyes searched the crowd as soon as I walked in — a prisoner's way
Of hoping for a glimpse, a glance, a second of your face
I hated that my heart beat faster every time I heard your voice — a disgrace
To the cold exterior I worked so hard to build
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