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Mar 2019
As his lips meet mine
In a soft and gentle touch,
As his arms wind around me
In a safe and gentle embrace,
As his eyes meet mine
In a yearning and gentle hold;
I am no longer afraid to
Let my heart fling itself
Against my ribcage
Wildly wishing to feel again.
Robynne Nataly La Rosa
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Robynne Nataly La Rosa  21/F/South Africa
(21/F/South Africa)   
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