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[kaitplummer]

Speak up, I can't hear what you're spitting
You sound like you're talking into a scarf
This mumble only makes things worse
I know this love is forbidden, but could you listen up
Silence yourself and hear my heart beat
It's rhythm matches that of your own
Do you think this means anything being that you're fully grown
And I'm finding myself calling your heart "home"
This youngin' I am, waiting for you to return the favor so I am not so alone

I beat for you. This beat is for you.