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My hands are shaking,

and I don’t know why.

I all the sudden,

feel I should cry.

~

It is too late,

my tears do fall.

And for some reason,

not much matters at all.

~

The only one thing,

that matters to me,

would have to be you,

and I hope that’s what you see



~*~ Jill ~*~