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Listen to me please
When I say that I like you.
It isn’t something I
Carelessly do.

I have observed that many
Share words of caring, too,
When all they mean is that
They tolerate you.

A certain kind of warmth
Wells from deep inside
When words of caring
Others may confide.

So, if I feel that warmth,
Then return the same from me,
The words, ‘I like you’
Become my guarantee
That our friendship is meant to be.


By The_Pip2

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