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Aug 2016
Pupils dilate by the presence
of a book that caught me
Heart skipped a beat as my hands found
glory when I touched its skin
Lost in a trance when its soothing smell
visits my nostrils
Mind flew high as it speaks
countless possibilities and so
from there I knew
how I fell in love
With you.
KTN PRL
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