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Our graze... a fleeting moment of what could've been.
A graze that was all it was.
Never physically but figuratively.
All those times I would think of you,
Every little thing that made me fall for you
Deeper and deeper
All that was between us was only a graze
Never an alone moment with each other
All but a graze from my lonely heart.
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