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Dec 2014
The touch of your hand
Causes my pulse to accelerate
I must understand the pleasant
Convulse you generate
Electrifying feeling
I can not describe
You rectify me thrilling
Everything inside
So specially bound
I will never let go
Ineffably found
Now it's time to grow
Written by
Jeffrey Battistoni  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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