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Apr 2014
The feeling of you
Pulling me close,
Is what makes my head spin.
Dizzy.

The touch of your hand
Lightly on my face,
Is what makes my heart hammer.
Thumping.

The smell of you
All around me,
Is what makes me grow weak.
Limp.

You being near,
So close to me,
Is what makes me whole.
Finally full.
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