Her Hand:)

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When I touch her hand
My face turns red
Some butterflies appear
When I touch her hand

When I see her smile
My day gets so much better
Those butterflies don't disappear
When I see her smile

When I hear her voice
My smile won't leave my face alone
More of those butterflies come to visit
When I hear her voice

When I touch her hand
My face turns red
It's impossible for my love and butterflies to disappear
When I touch her hand



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Ya know I made this in class. I love writing class.

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