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He may wonder
He may wonder how my mind works
Think hey! who may this be about?
But my mind is forbid to his charms
No matter how he may scream and shout
My love is contained in the stairway
The stairway that leads to my heart
And my love for him, that man
As grown and grown from the start
He calls around, now and again
Leaves me a little, line or two
But as i have told this man so often
Who i love is no concern of you
To expose all my love and emotions
Would be foolish for me to do
So i let him think empty thoughts
When in fact i should say, yes its you
Copyright© Sharon Brady
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