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Expressions of torture
If with a stroke I could wipe your face from my mind I'd cut off the offending hand. 

I want to approach and speak of attraction 

Of you as a woman and I as a man. 

To see you up close, to hear your mellifluous voice

That would be almost too much to bear. 

I'm on the edge of a cliff here. 

Uncharted waters. 

Will calmer heads prevail?

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