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Apr 2021
there were words that never
passed our lips

but that our hearts would beat out
the rhythm of every single time

our fingers brushed together

at every single embrace and stolen kiss

for every morning spent sharing
our dreams over coffee

just because we didn’t say it
doesn’t mean we felt it any less
Emma Elisabeth Wood
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Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
(F/UK)   
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