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Nov 2018
she remembered
what happened
on that cold
dawn...

she was so drawn
to this "he"
indeed there are others
but they were
seemingly alone.

again, on that
frosty morn
she was stunned
she was stupefied
from that atmosphere
so calm, so tranquil
he did something
and she was blushing,
tad red, she was
and from that
scurried glance
there filled his eyes
with the sight
of satisfaction
and affection.
rm
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rm  18/F/Naga City, Philippines
(18/F/Naga City, Philippines)   
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   Fawn and TSPoetry
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