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Oct 2013
It was just a touch
A slight flicker of hand
But what I felt at that moment,
No one would ever understand.

My whole body erupted,
jolted with electricity.
My walls came breaking down,
her simple touch felt like an army.

My breathing got laboured,
my stomach filled with bulls running amok.
Yet everything felt perfect.
We didn't have to talk.

As I laced my fingers through hers,
the world seems right again,
if only for this moment.
Le-an Lai Angeles Lacaba
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   Claire R, Md HUDA, --- and ---
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