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Aug 2018
In dark of night
A moment bright
Upon our couch
In the twilight

And in this place
I see your face
A stolen kiss
Our little bliss

Ill hold your hand
And you'll squeeze mine
Ill trace your brow
You'll line my chin

Our moment will end
There shall be more
Your heart I'll mend
You're my amor
Written by
demosofpyr
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