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Awkward Love

It was Awkward when we loved each other.
We'd smile and then frown, it was new to us,
Something we had never experienced before, until now.
We care strongly, hug tightly and speak nervously,
Scared, scared of what the future is holding for us.
In the end our awkwardness is true love.


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Awkward Love

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