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Apr 2014
Sitting
Cuddling
Our arms intertwined.
I can feel your cheek against mine
and it's the softest thing my skin has ever felt.
Our closeness brings the thought of a kiss
but I wish not to ruin the moment.
Instead, I simply pull you closer,
and to me,
this is better than any kiss could be.
Sara
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Sara  marching band
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