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Dec 2019
Your presence,
sending rays of warmth
like the sun from above
but yet so close

Your touch,
coating me in eagerness
leaving no inch of me unloved
but yet not close enoughΒ Β 

Your kisses,
greedily demanding
The rest of me to fall
out of this world
Written by
Elisabeth Meyer  21/F/Europe
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