Brushing.
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We looked at each other without saying anything
And hand-in-hand we walked along the street
I walk on this street all the time but why does it feel so strange right now?
I’m trying to follow the sound of my pounding heart
And before my heart fades away, I will tell you
I will take courage and tell you
be my girl now
The Back Of My Hand Brushes Against Yours.
-TeenTop.
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