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Dec 2020
Be it where:
oceans slams cliffs
or there and here;
oceans sift through sand
—again and again—
like yourself with myself
—ourselves and ourselves—
bare skin against bare skin
—fingers through fingers—
your lips then our lips
heart to heart
love! oh love!
Hope it connects with you :^)
KC
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KC  20/M/Philippines
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