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Jul 2019
In each kiss,
our lips invent
a new language;
words spoken
only between us.

Every dream
held and shared
in the touch
of our tongues
are merged into one
-- into us.

In each kiss.
Written by
Syomone  29/F/Baton Rouge
(29/F/Baton Rouge)   
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