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she hears foot steps and she hides behind a bush and watches you as you appear out of the shade of the trees your hair looks soft i watch as you walk around about a million things pop in my brain "did he see me? " "why is he here? " "are my parents looking for me! " "will he hurt me if i show myself? " im hesitate but i can't help myself you look so good and you're right in front of me! i pop my head out of the bush i don't know if you saw me so i trough a flower at you