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Jan 2014
the sightless caress,
feeling with their hands.
fingers traced over skin
leaving tingling patterns.
sweet whispers of love
fall off each others lips.

the eyes are not important.
two bodies intertwined,
hearts pressed together
rhythms syncing
is all that matters.
Megan
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Megan  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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