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Mar 2015
You stood still
Not knowing to run
Or to let it happen

When my cheek touched yours
Your skin leapt upon mine
You were unable to stop it

Just as I was unable to…

Stop the water from the desert
Stop the light from the darkness
Stop the certainty from the doubt

And you let me open the door
Not knowing if I would stay

But it was time

And you closed your eyes
Because no light shall remain
That would blind your passion
Mark Lecuona
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