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Apr 2018
and as she rhapsodized
I could only watch in high fascination
the curve of her lips
the twinkle in her eyes
the excitement in her voice.

(like sparks)

a sweet keen of
metal on metal
that left me blinded
every time
Written by
caitlan  24/Eastern US
(24/Eastern US)   
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