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fefelovesher  
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The clock ticks. Silence. The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow,
shuffling feet. Tocks. The rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock.
A drawer opens. Tick. A sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A
door opening. The clock tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp,
clicking heels. Tocks. Loud, thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short.
Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob. Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The
clock tocks. Quiet weeping. Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot
echoes soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is silence. Tock. It is
empty. Black. Tick. There is only one sound. Tock.The clock ticks.
Silence. The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow, shuffling feet.
Tocks. The rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock. A drawer opens.
Tick. A sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A door opening. The
clock tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks.
Loud, thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A
sob. Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The clock tocks. Quiet
weeping. Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot echoes
soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is silence. Tock. It is empty.
Black. Tick. There is only one sound. Tock.The clock ticks. Silence.
The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow, shuffling feet. Tocks. The
rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock. A drawer opens. Tick. A
sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A door opening. The clock
tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks. Loud,
thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob.
Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The clock tocks. Quiet weeping.
Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot echoes soundlessly. Tick.
For him, there is silence. Tock. It is empty. Black. Tick. There is
only one sound. Tock.The clock ticks. Silence. The clock tocks.
Footsteps. Ticks. Slow, shuffling feet. Tocks. The rattle of keys.
Tick. A lock turning. Tock. A drawer opens. Tick. A sharp metal click.
Tock. The clock ticks. A door opening. The clock tocks. Voices and
laughter. Ticks. Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks. Loud, thumping shoes.
Tick. A laugh cut short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob. Tock. The clock
ticks. Music playing. The clock tocks. Quiet weeping. Ticks. A pastor
speaking. Tocks. A gunshot echoes soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is
silence. Tock. It is empty. Black. Tick. There is only one sound.
Tock.The clock ticks. Silence. The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks.
Slow, shuffling feet. Tocks. The rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning.
Tock. A drawer opens. Tick. A sharp metal click. Tock. The clock
ticks. A door opening. The clock tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks.
Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks. Loud, thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut
short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob. Tock. The clock ticks. Music
playing. The clock tocks. Quiet weeping. Ticks. A pastor speaking.
Tocks. A gunshot echoes soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is silence.
Tock. It is empty. Black. Tick. There is only one sound. Tock.The
clock ticks. Silence. The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow,
shuffling feet. Tocks. The rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock.
A drawer opens. Tick. A sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A
door opening. The clock tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp,
clicking heels. Tocks. Loud, thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short.
Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob. Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The
clock tocks. Quiet weeping. Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot
echoes soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is silence. Tock. It is
empty. Black. Tick. There is only one sound. Tock.The clock ticks.
Silence. The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow, shuffling feet.
Tocks. The rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock. A drawer opens.
Tick. A sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A door opening. The
clock tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks.
Loud, thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A
sob. Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The clock tocks. Quiet
weeping. Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot echoes
soundlessly. Tick. For him, there is silence. Tock. It is empty.
Black. Tick. There is only one sound. Tock.The clock ticks. Silence.
The clock tocks. Footsteps. Ticks. Slow, shuffling feet. Tocks. The
rattle of keys. Tick. A lock turning. Tock. A drawer opens. Tick. A
sharp metal click. Tock. The clock ticks. A door opening. The clock
tocks. Voices and laughter. Ticks. Sharp, clicking heels. Tocks. Loud,
thumping shoes. Tick. A laugh cut short. Tock. A gasp. Tick. A sob.
Tock. The clock ticks. Music playing. The clock tocks. Quiet weeping.
Ticks. A pastor speaking. Tocks. A gunshot echoes soundlessly. Tick.
For him, there is silence. Tock. It is empty. Black. Tick. There is
only one sound. Tock.The Glow Of One Such Girl Shes nervous Her
confidence out of service Shes afraid Path strayed Yet she shines
Others are intrigued by her presence Her thoughts omnipresence Baffled
by her personality Odd yet colorful is her mentality You can’t help
but be drawn in How bright her light shines Oh how she defines Her
smile bright The very essence of a sprite The sparkle of her eyes Are
much of a surprise But in her depths somethings’ amiss In her brown
bottomless abyss Somethings missing Theres no use dismissing She wants
him Affection miniscule at the start Her emotions beautiful art Words
exchanged Feelings unknowingly changed Consent forcefully given Time
flies And emotion grows in her eyes Soon her heart makes clear And
then begins the fear She likes him Fear creeps through her heart Pulse
off the chart She wants to hide this feeling More time goes by He
doesn’t suspect a thing Oh how she want to cry Shes balancing on a
string Its so very hard Oh but one such as he Surely feels to a degree
The same intensity But wants to let it be But woe, that personality
Drawn in more is he Does she feel the same? The rising of a flame Yet
trying to tame He fails Giving up he decides No longer he hides He
admits defeat Then one day In lonely May on their way to class What
does he want to ask? Will you go out with me? Bountiful is her glee
The adoration in his eyes As he no longer denies She says yes Bliss
Happiness The felicity of their relationship The joy in their eyes
Happy are they And will continue to stay And it all started with a
glow As beautiful as snow Unrelenting in its throe Yet quite slow
Feelings of moe Throwing you to and fro Be careful though Just thought
you should Know The Glow Of One Such Girl Shes nervous Her confidence
out of service Shes afraid Path strayed Yet she shines Others are
intrigued by her presence Her thoughts omnipresence Baffled by her
personality Odd yet colorful is her mentality You can’t help but be
drawn in How bright her light shines Oh how she defines Her smile
bright The very essence of a sprite The sparkle of her eyes Are much
of a surprise But in her depths somethings’ amiss In her brown
bottomless abyss Somethings missing Theres no use dismissing She wants
him Affection miniscule at the start Her emotions beautiful art Words
exchanged Feelings unknowingly changed Consent forcefully given Time
flies And emotion grows in her eyes Soon her heart makes clear And
then begins the fear She likes him Fear creeps through her heart Pulse
off the chart She wants to hide this feeling More time goes by He
doesn’t suspect a thing Oh how she want to cry Shes balancing on a
string Its so very hard Oh but one such as he Surely feels to a degree
The same intensity But wants to let it be But woe, that personality
Drawn in more is he Does she feel the same? The rising of a flame Yet
trying to tame He fails Giving up he decides No longer he hides He
admits defeat Then one day In lonely May on their way to class What
does he want to ask? Will you go out with me? Bountiful is her glee
The adoration in his eyes As he no longer denies She says yes Bliss
Happiness The felicity of their relationship The joy in their eyes
Happy are they And will continue to stay And it all started with a
glow As beautiful as snow Unrelenting in its throe Yet quite slow
Feelings of moe Throwing you to and fro Be careful though Just thought
you should Know The Glow Of One Such Girl Shes nervous Her confidence
out of service Shes afraid Path strayed Yet she shines Others are
intrigued by her presence Her thoughts omnipresence Baffled by her
personality Odd yet colorful is her mentality You can’t help but be
drawn in How bright her light shines Oh how she defines Her smile
bright The very essence of a sprite The sparkle of her eyes Are much
of a surprise But in her depths somethings’ amiss In her brown
bottomless abyss Somethings missing Theres no use dismissing She wants
him Affection miniscule at the start Her emotions beautiful art Words
exchanged Feelings unknowingly changed Consent forcefully given Time
flies And emotion grows in her eyes Soon her heart makes clear And
then begins the fear She likes him Fear creeps through her heart Pulse
off the chart She wants to hide this feeling More time goes by He
doesn’t suspect a thing Oh how she want to cry Shes balancing on a
string Its so very hard Oh but one such as he Surely feels to a degree
The same intensity But wants to let it be But woe, that personality
Drawn in more is he Does she feel the same? The rising of a flame Yet
trying to tame He fails Giving up he decides No longer he hides He
admits defeat Then one day In lonely May on their way to class What
does he want to ask? Will you go out with me? Bountiful is her glee
The adoration in his eyes As he no longer denies She says yes Bliss
Happiness The felicity of their relationship The joy in their eyes
Happy are they And will continue to stay And it all started with a
glow As beautiful as snow Unrelenting in its throe Yet quite slow
Feelings of moe Throwing you to and fro Be careful though Just thought
you should Know The Glow Of One Such Girl Shes nervous Her confidence
out of service Shes afraid Path strayed Yet she s



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