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    Trail of Thoughts

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    The speaker thinks about their love interest every day and night. Their thoughts of this person captured their mind and overwhelmed them. However, the rain washed those thoughts away and helped the speaker recognize it was too early. The thoughts the love interest provides unlock many doors for the speaker, with each door representing a memory. Every glance or word shared between them is enough to stir many more thoughts, like waves hitting the shore. Love can wait, but the speaker felt butterflies in their stomach when recalling the day they first met. The love interest has a power over the speaker that hypnotized them, taking away their only escape from anxiety.

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    The speaker thinks about their love interest every day and night. Their thoughts of this person captured their mind and overwhelmed them. However, the rain washed those thoughts away and helped the speaker recognize it was too early. The thoughts the love interest provides unlock many doors for the speaker, with each door representing a memory. Every glance or word shared between them is enough to stir many more thoughts, like waves hitting the shore. Love can wait, but the speaker felt butterflies in their stomach when recalling the day they first met. The love interest has a power over the speaker that hypnotized them, taking away their only escape from anxiety.

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    The speaker thinks about their love interest every day and night. Their thoughts of this person captured their mind and overwhelmed them. However, the rain washed those thoughts away and helped the speaker recognize it was too early. The thoughts the love interest provides unlock many doors for the speaker, with each door representing a memory. Every glance or word shared between them is enough to stir many more thoughts, like waves hitting the shore. Love can wait, but the speaker felt butterflies in their stomach when recalling the day they first met. The love interest has a power over the speaker that hypnotized them, taking away their only escape from anxiety.

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    Trail of Thoughts

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    Rasha Raghei
    The speaker thinks about their love interest every day and night. Their thoughts of this person captured their mind and overwhelmed them. However, the rain washed those thoughts away and helped the speaker recognize it was too early. The thoughts the love interest provides unlock many doors for the speaker, with each door representing a memory. Every glance or word shared between them is enough to stir many more thoughts, like waves hitting the shore. Love can wait, but the speaker felt butterflies in their stomach when recalling the day they first met. The love interest has a power over the speaker that hypnotized them, taking away their only escape from anxiety.

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    Trail of !"ghts ..

    ! "ink about you every day . ! "ink about you every night. #y "oughts of you are forever and more, even when nature ca$s.

    3our "oughts are "e -ames 4at captured my brain and shut me down, what a shame. ,ut "e rain washed your "oughts away, 4at rain, when i recognized it5s 'o early, never la6, 7y books I wi$ s8etch my hand ' take,

    %ese "oughts you give me, a key &or a door, ' reach plen( of doors. )ach door, a s're; a s're for many "oughts of w* and "oughts of every memory. )very glare, stare, or share of words is enough for many and more, like waves hi+ing a shore, leaving salt behind and "irst for more.

    love can wait.

    ,rown, black, and blu* bu+er-ies in my s'mach -ew .hen i "ought of "at day i met yo/

    .hat power is "is of yours? !t hypno0zed me blind 1om reali2 3ou 'ok my most precious joy: 0me, "e only escape 1om anxie2

    Rasha Raghei 10 A

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