Seeing Poem by to those who wonder what life is about

Seeing

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seeing him, adding him
to my hotmail before
knowing his name, or what
he was like.
Seeing him out of the corner of my eye
at relay for life, and walking down the road
but I never really had
a chance to meet this
gut that I kept seeing.
i wanted to met him nut
something was always holding me back
Then getting to hear his voice
for the first time on the phone
and getting to know
that guy that I kept seeing

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