The Uncertain Suspicion
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It began as a whisper,
a thought too small to hold.
A vague shadow,
hiding in the corners of my heart.
I did not seek it,
but it found me.
Every glance every word
made the doubt grow into shape,
into a face.
And then it was there.
No longer to deny,
the truth I had known
before I dared to see it.
The suspicion became a fire
and I,
I could only burn.
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