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Comes a time when you surmise opportunity is ripe to dare a move to allow fingers to do what they were meant to: to reach and touch another's. Or a hunch those words often held in check have reached the point to breach the dam of uncertainty cos you can't hold 'em back. Comes a time when there is certainty in a feeling that there's more to this than pleasantries, and perceived fringes of opportunities. Comes a time when you commit those thoughts and digets and lips to the lean to the kiss to the pathway of least resistance.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:12 PM UTC
Victory favours the brave
Comes a time when you surmise opportunity is ripe to dare a move to allow fingers to do what they were meant to: to reach and touch another's. Or a hunch those words often held in check have reached the point to breach the dam of uncertainty cos you can't hold 'em back. Comes a time when there is certainty in a feeling that there's more to this than pleasantries, and perceived fringes of opportunities. Comes a time when you commit those thoughts and digets and lips to the lean to the kiss to the pathway of least resistance.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:12 PM UTC
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