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Sep 2015
Our brains kissed before our lips could,
My heart yearned before I understood,
We’d already spoken before we had chance to,
When we met, I was surrounded by you.
When you walk into a busy pub to talk to a bloke you fancy, and you get a warm pull towards them; your souls have met before.
Grace Radford
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Grace Radford  Bristol
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