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Feb 2022
When I leaned on your chest
your heartbeat was racing
I held on to that bliss
Nevermind if this is temporary

With your hand on my hip,
we were going places
I didn’tΒ need anything else
And in that moment,
I felt truly alive


-c.s.
Written by
CJ  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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   SUDHANSHU KUMAR
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