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A glance, A smile, A hint of attar. A word. A touch. My heart thumps. A sidereal excursion And I cannot wait until tomorrow.
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 2:00 PM UTC
Reflections in Late Evening
A glance, A smile, A hint of attar. A word. A touch. My heart thumps. A sidereal excursion And I cannot wait until tomorrow.
philip-lawrence
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May 21, 2017
May 21, 2017 at 2:00 PM UTC
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