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Jul 2018
I remember that night.
Like a pristine movie
on my mind.

I replay it all the time.
How we longed
hoping it wasn't a crime.

Your kisses soft and sweet,
Ensured I lost myself
to the beat.

Caressing your soft skin.
Trying to find
the powers within.
Gala
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Gala  19/F
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